
Dehjah Vaughn | Poetry
Atlanta Week 10.
Original poetry on Black Life in Atlanta, Summer ‘24
Ontological
I see a vision
in stored
for much more
than we
give credit to
even when are remised
at what Heaven sent
Go often days
with no, repent
When judgment clouds
an empty brain
and war is outside
Just within the frame
Hallowed be thy name
Now tell me baby
what do you see
now baby tell me
what you wanna
be
I want you to get all of me
Yeah, living life
through divinity
God gives you life and serenity
my baby
now tell me, baby
what are we suppose to be
Tears on the Floor
I’m living on a precipice asking if I’m next to this like can you get
the exodus
I might as well
Just sign the check to this
and send the rest
up ship
cus I know
things getting harder
and I know
and your heart is growing colder
and these things
Baby, don’t get me wrong
we just had
a lot going on
popping in love
like Adam and Eve
but it’s the blood
that we bleed
that keeps us in need of
sinful intelligence masking self
and lying doormat
for the hell of it
prideful ways
and material glaze
And placing ourselves
In unthinking ways
And speaking unethical
things getting sexual
it’s mind over matter
so I’m here
to let you know
Fall In Love
The tree's leaves lean in a certain way
when you walk by
It's the presence and divinity
That comes to arrive
Nature has an existence in our reality
Traveling different destinations
within my heart gallery
1+1 is a simple equation
the two would be both
So amazing
Baby just tell me
what you see
open up, see possibilities
go with life with ease
float within the trees
be mindful of what you need
love is here to receive
release and just breathe
believe in God