Tuesday, January 13, 2009



Sitting Solitary

by

Dorise Dixon

Is her second book of poetry, over 185 poems in the this divinely inspired book of events, warnings and eye awakening poetry that might scare some readers.

Sitting Solitary deals with life circumstances as an African American female, politics as seen by a 21st century prophet and poet.

Sitting Solitary, mentions the problem we have with our children's obesity due to food munipulation by our current food and drug administration.

Sitting Solitary is a book of poems that uplift the downtrodden, those carrying heavey burdens.

Sitting Solitary deals with child abuse and molestation, public and domestic abuse. Runaway children, broken family issues. Sitting Solitary is also considered a book of prophesies.

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Dorise's featured poem

A Spiritual Woman

Nurture, sensual ferocious that’s me
Though I died now I live reborn
Tested and tried yet not denied
Some trails I passed many I failed
A gift was given me in spite of my trails
Newness given past now old
Isolation takes its course
Many others walking the same path
Only a few gracious souls last
My life not contained by the rules of society
Desires followed whole hearted speak of my forward smiles
Blessed by God cursed by the world
Loneliness and misunderstood has been my path
Such a freedom in solitary not many will experience
Obedience and adherence my temperatures
I am a real spiritual woman now realized
Sounds, smells and my sight overwhelmed
Right through the soul of human
Seeing in the spirit formless details
Independence, fieriness, total confidence mine
Human reflexes heightened by spirituality
Still me but spirit hid in fleshly garments
Ferociously spiritual that’s me I cannot deny
Freedom from imprisoned cage calls for present joy
Accepting my spirituality
And loving my gift liberates me
This awareness powerful totally exhilarating
Now I can be me
When he saved me from the sea he saved my future
Now the angels and workers protect my nights
More confident, bold and strong in the day light
A spiritual woman walking by faith not by sight
Ferocious that’s me
Graduated from sweet milk and honey of timidness
To ferocious spirituality for the world to witness
That’s what happened when he delivered me
His spirit hand touched and specifically chose me
So that’s why I am
Ferociously spiritual
That’s me totally free spiritually
A spiritual woman
By Dorise Dixon
3/10/07

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