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Daybreak
every day i find a new life my love for freedom, our right to wear robes as we please, never sets. black voices dance in my soul like...
Jay Murdock
Jul 18, 20101 min read


Old Sailor
He has been Many places In ships That cross the sea, He has studied varied faces, Has tasted mystery, In Oriental cities He breasted...
Jay Murdock
Jul 6, 20101 min read


I Am A Writer
I am a writer who came from a sheltered life. A sheltered life can be a daring life as well. For all serious daring starts from within....
Jay Murdock
Jun 18, 20101 min read


Song of the Whirlwind
1 Oh, my God is in the whirlwind, I am walking in the valley; Lift me up, O Shinning Father, To the glory of the heavens, I have seen a...
Jay Murdock
Jun 13, 20101 min read


Soft Targets ……. for Black Girls
He was arrested and detained for nailing Barbie doll heads to telephone poles. He was beaten while in custody, accussed. After healing,...
Jay Murdock
Jun 1, 20101 min read


If I Were Earth
Each tear that fell from the crushed moon of your face, stabbed me, broke and split into a thousand pains. But I held out my arms, and...
Jay Murdock
May 30, 20101 min read


God Be In Me
God be in my head And in my understanding; God be in mine eyes And in my looking; God be in my mouth And in my speaking; God be in my...
Jay Murdock
May 24, 20101 min read


Blind
I am blind. I cannot see. Color has no bar to me. I know niether Black or white. I walk in night. Yet it seems I see mankind More...
Jay Murdock
May 5, 20101 min read


If My Heart – Turn Up The Music
If my heart can become pure and simple like that of a child, I think there probably can be no greater happiness than this. Kitaro Nishida...
Jay Murdock
Jul 8, 20091 min read


Wisdom
I stand most humbly Before man’s wisdom, Knowing we are not Really wise: If we were We’d open up the kingdom And make earth happy As the...
Jay Murdock
Jun 29, 20091 min read


Madam and the Charity Child
Once I adopted A little girl child, She grew up and got ruint, Nearly drove me wild. Then I adopted A little boy. He used a switch-blade...
Jay Murdock
May 8, 20091 min read


In My Father’s House
Always first to rise he usually sliped into daybreak like a phantom – heading (in jacket jeans white socks & loafers) for Alemeda the...
Jay Murdock
Feb 28, 20091 min read


Night Thoughts
I cannot sleep. The long, long Night is full of bitterness. I sit alone in my room, Beside a smoky lamp. I rub my heavy eyelids And idly...
Jay Murdock
Feb 16, 20091 min read


The Weary Blues
Droning a drowsy syncopated tune, Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon I heard a Negro play Down on Lenox Avenue the other night ...
Jay Murdock
Feb 9, 20091 min read


From Selma
In places like Selma, Alabama, Kids say, In places like Chicago and New York…… In places like Chicago and New York Kids say, In places...
Jay Murdock
Feb 3, 20091 min read


The Man I Am
The path I walk was made for me with grains of faith for sand……. Because of those who paved the way – I am free to walk this land. The...
Jay Murdock
Feb 1, 20091 min read


Bloodbirth
That which inside of me screaming beating about for exit or entry names the wind, wanting winds’ voice wanting winds’ power it is not...
Jay Murdock
Jan 28, 20091 min read


Copacetic Mingus
“Mingus One, Two and Three” “Which is the image you want the world to see?’ – Charles Mingus, Beneath the UnderdogHeartstring, Blessed...
Jay Murdock
Oct 23, 20081 min read
Song to the Dark Virgin
I. Would That I were a jewel, A shattered jewel, That all my shining brilliants Might fall at thy feet, Thou dark one. II. Would That I...
Jay Murdock
Aug 12, 20081 min read


Call to Creation
Listen! All you beauty-makers, Give up beauty for a moment. Look at harshness, look at pain, Look at life again. Look at hungry...
Jay Murdock
May 27, 20081 min read
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