Poetic Novelist and Author of “Heaven’s Clouded Mind” and “Love’s Ideology”

Book Overview
Heaven’s Clouded Mind is a poetry book meant to be read from cover to cover as you explore the journey through the growth of my mind.
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Excerpts from:
Love’s Ideology
By Jerrell Weatherbee
Unicycle
“he knew best how to mold the clay that housed my dreams”
“because life is a run on sentence
wild animals caged in the margins of norm”
Disaster
after all; how long does it take an ocean to turn a mountain into a beach;
I finally became strong enough to move that mountain but now the sand is what I drown in
Childish Dreams
We all create dreams big enough to block the sun from our own shine
but a hero that’s able to save the world
must first be able to save himself
Man’s Man ***
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Fictitious
innocent minds are forced to adapt
to whatever exposure of existence
that it inherits;
life molests all of its offspring
Love Struck
but men build homes
To hide their insecurities in security;
sheltering a mind full of mysteries
haunted by the judgment;
banging gavels on the front door
to unhinge me;
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so blinded by bright auras
of the love she embodied
that when she left;
I was forced to rediscover
my fears of the dark;
or of myself
Acceptance
but if we are in her image
then we are all artificial
Momo
because low hanging fruit was always dangerous since everyone
could easily touch it;
NJ TWERK PART 2
people were more than willing to
toss pretty pennies as a token to well wishes
granting them access to lay a hand on her canvas
then having to come home
and raise her son to be the man
she thought his father was
Cloth
then I’ve earned these scars;
they prophesize stories of my weakness
and it wasn’t until I stopped trying to hide them
that I found my strength
SELF ESTEEM ***
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Definition
creating the texture of the space silence will haunt;
that’s why the traumatized become so infatuated with the noise of motion;
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Belchee Part 2
I always took abandonment lightly
nobody could ever leave me
the way I left myself
Life Lines ***
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Entitlement
and still I chose to reach for her
as if it was the handle on myself;
which kind of makes me wonder
who really casted the first stone
REAL ASSERTIVE THOROUGH
you ever meet someone
so authentic it makes you question
if anything in your past was real?
Fate Struggle Helpless
she got convicted
but I had to serve the time
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