Simone "AzÃºcar" Nikkole » he spoke

Ride or die , 5/30

Simone Nikkole — Sun, 05 Apr 2015 11:57:47 +0000

::I’ve been hid-ing
Afraid I’ve let you down, inside I doubt
That You still love me
But in Your eyes, there’s only, grace now::

Here I am
Mt olivet
Feeling the spirit wind
Around all the languages
My thoughts surround and inundate
how you away from me, they take

â€œWhoever fall upon that stone shall be broken”
You still are my broken piece
Nothing can equal your priceless worth
The silver equals that of dirt
H0w can they continue to quantify a soul of such a mighty birth
You continued to serve
When lead was your cause
No matter how many times they were to do you wrong
Peter thrice before the crow in the morn
But judas, but judas with a kiss before the dawn

::I am guilty
Ashamed of what I’ve done, what I’ve become
These hands are dirty
I dare not lift them up to the Holy one::

This shame your world did not have
I walked alongside you
Til the end of your time
Beautiful robe worn for a short while
Spiting on you m
Hitting you
Mocking you
They made up their mind
To kill you, the king of the jews
Two acts of â€œmercyâ€
At the place of the skull
Man of cyrene
Carrying your cross
Vinegar instead of water
Weakening you with every cost
I wish I was at gethsemane
Instead of you to take this on

::You plead my cause
You right my wrongs
You break my chains
You overcome
You gave Your life
To give me mine
You say that I am free
How can it be yes
How can it be ::

My hologram sat there
Foot of cross
Separated from my body
The only way I could be
Overcome by grief
barely comprehending john was to take care of me

“For they know not what they are doing”
As they gambled away the beauty you had adorned
As you continued to be scoffed
at by the crowd
no sympathy they had for you now

Three hours of sudden darkness
â€œMy god why has thou forsaken theeâ€
My heart continues to break
As the earth began to shake
Take me lord, take me instead
Filled with sin,
I see you lower your head
Dreading what has to happen next
â€œit is finishedâ€ trickled from your lips
Your last cry
I held on to ever whimper
As You gave up your ghost

::Though I fall, You make me new
From this death I will rise with You
Oh the grace reaching out for me yes
How can it be
You plead my cause
You right my wrongs
You break my chains
You overcome
You gave Your life
To give me mine
You say that I am free::

Captive I was
To grief
To lose my most beloved Son

White was not pure enough
To be your last outfit
But I watched over you
My eyes pierced to each. and every. single.move even natureâ€™s shift
I indulged you in spices and ointments
To show my care
Even though I felt and knew your spirit had left me there

::You plead my cause
You right my wrongs
You break my chains
You overcome
You gave Your life
To give me mine
You say that I am free
How can it be yes
How can it be::

Still Here I am
Mt olivet
Covered in the spirit wind
Around all the languages
But all I can think
is how you rose again
on Sunday morning
Thank you God for coming
back to me

::You plead my cause
You right my wrongs
You break my chains
You overcome
You gave Your life
To give me mine
You say that I am free x2
I am free yes
I am free::

5.apr.2015

Italicized Song/lyrics by lauren daigle, â€œhow can it beâ€

Private moment in a public space

Simone Nikkole — Tue, 16 Oct 2012 02:30:00 +0000

So tonight was my 2nd time at the Shrine and “The Gathering” . I fully got my praise on. This is the prefect place to get a battery recharged for the rest of the week. I was so blessed to hear new performers like Meaghan and Chris kill it.

When God gives you a gift and you humbly discover it,Â the journey to share it is such a special touching life altering experience. For some it happens on stage after much encouragement from others. Your private moment in a public place!

To go along with that feeling I performed new ink from that morning after reading a devotional called “Divine Creation”. I literally finished on the train ride over to the Shrine. My first poem incorporating bible verses! So excited for poetic growth. So we “He Spoke” is fully penned Watch out World!

Embracing my journey!
Simone Nikkole aka AzÃºcar

Sept 30 in 30 is complete

Simone Nikkole — Sun, 30 Sep 2012 17:34:02 +0000

So i started the challenge from Mariel Pauline on Sept 5th and i was worried that i won’t be able to catch up… it is now Sept 30th and i completed the 30 poems in 30 days. I actually wrote 32 poems in 30 days!

It took: 2 prompts, 6 guys, 2 fights with my mother, 1 heavenly father, 1 fallen angel, 30 days observing NYC subways, 1 historic day, 1 challenging concept, 3 future propositions, and 1 forgetful parent moment (“dissent of a college grad” will b tweeted tonight) to lead to 33 poems in 30 days!

1. SazÃ³n Sensitivity
2.Open Your Mind
3. Forever Praise
4. Armas Malas
5. Heavyweight
6. Declaration
7. Our Song
8. Bitter taste
9. Lesson plan
10. Reverence
11. Mayday
12. Mixed Dreams
13. Honey bunches of sidepiece smoke
14. Nuestro RincÃ³n
15. Sauvemente besame
16. Accept me
17. Enamorada
18. 6th sense
19. Just a Friend
20. Epiphany
21. Giddy confusion
22. Other half
23. Addicted
24. Reverb
25. The final 2
26. Short end of stick
27. Muted Mind
28. Smooth Criminal
29. Oxymoronic & ironic
30. Dissent of a college grad

Tomorrow the snippets will go live in one webpage

Poetically blessed,
AzÃºcar

God and Creative Gospel

Simone Nikkole — Wed, 22 Aug 2012 21:59:26 +0000

After much pressuring from Godsent, I finally was able to attend Verses Open Mic. I was filled with excitement before it started until after the warm up game. I having a great time playing with Godsent’s beautifully goregous nena, Joy, was expecting this excitement to continue throughout a God and Jesus focused open mic.
Although it was also a birthday party, it was still a heavenly filled night by those who performed. My favorite though was the StreetHipHop Ministry with Cypha IX… he really knew how to command a room and bless the stage. I was inspired to write more performable religious spoken word. Unfortunately, I dont think many people were there for the right reasons…

Don’t just stand and stare and don’t move… you knew where you were going so act like it. Worship and praise the lord through art and music… don’t act like a rock… be an audience..

ENOUGH RAMBLING…
poetically blessed,
Simone Nikkole

Cafe Shebach

Simone Nikkole — Sun, 09 Oct 2011 01:02:18 +0000

oh-my-goodness! last night was crazy! church on a Friday night at an open mic at Cafe Shebach in Newark! Who knew those existed?

It’s kinda like… where have you been all my life? I had so much fun praising the Lord and reading my religious poetry… I finally had the leap of faith to read “thought it not robbery” out loud. Check out “My journey through Poetry” to read it.

Shandon was amazing with his piano…. I’m telling you his fingers are annointed. Lady Eclectic was always powerful and GodSent was at home…

We took over the Cafe with an impromptu jam session. It was crazy! I wish I took pictures… I will definitely have to get those pictures next time I visit… when I do, you will be the first to see them.

Simone Nikkole Update

Simone Nikkole — Fri, 18 Dec 2009 22:42:01 +0000

hey everyone,

Hola mi gente! Sorry I haven’t posted since Aug. I just finished a semester at Columbia University. During my time of Psychological enlightening through my counseling and multiculturally filled classes, I haven’t had time to perform. I hope the next year and a half will continue to be inspiring and help me with my expression.

Anyway, I tried to go to a spoken word spot in Brooklyn but they discontinued their open mics. Hopefully between the holidays and work I can do some performances in Manhattan. The artist hunt still continues so I am shooting for a May of MJTP release now… I know I hate keeping you all waiting. I also have found some new inspiration for an upcoming manuscript, He Spoke. I can’t wait to be working on TO: Azucar full time, especially during the holiday season; it’s always full of love.

1 love,
SN
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