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The Search for Substance: The Consumption, Addiction, Detoxification, and Relapse of Life
The Search for Substance: The Consumption, Addiction, Detoxification, and Relapse of Life
The Search for Substance: The Consumption, Addiction, Detoxification, and Relapse of Life
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The Search for Substance: The Consumption, Addiction, Detoxification, and Relapse of Life

By Crow

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Living to see another day means nothing if you did not learn to avoid yesterdays mistakes. Crow

The Search for Substance questions the direction of our lives and our motivations. We find that our challenges and opportunities to inspire and to be inspired are limited based on our skewed view of the world. For these reasons, we are on an endless journey in which faith, failure, and incite detour or determine the impact of our presence. The ability to define and catalogue our experiences may grant us enough space to live in our success and build a bridge from who we are to who we want to be. Our flaws create our character and since real life comes with no scripts, the ability to improvise helps us to survive. The moment we identify what we consider substance, then the when, how and why we search will forever provide us with answers.

It is true that we often create goals based on the things we want to possess in life. Somehow during this process, we find purpose and the adventure solidifies the amount of time we have invested in our own growth. This discovery of who we are and who we can become remains priceless and the true value of failing is found in how we respond. These poems examine how we respond.
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PublisherAuthorHouse
Release dateSep 7, 2011
ISBN9781463405083
The Search for Substance: The Consumption, Addiction, Detoxification, and Relapse of Life
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Crow

This Brooklyn, New York native serves as a mirror to the people, places and challenges found in neighborhoods where poverty, a poor educational system, and limited opportunities run wild. With an unsure future, Crow fell in love with music and his penmanship eventually followed. In 2002, Crow became one of co-founders and orginal members of the poetry troupe “Machismo Redefined”, showcasing his voice and theatrical talents while performing at multiple poetry venues including the world-famous Nuyorican Poets Café. In addition, he wrote, published and distributed his first poetry book and soundtrack entitled “Blank Pages”. In 2003, Crow was featured on ESPN during the NBA 2002-2003 All-Star game. After taking a few years off to focus on being a first time father, Crow would eventually return in 2008 with another poetry book and soundtrack called "Windows to my Past", and then a year later with "Sinning on my way to Church". While fostering relationships and continuing to perform throughout the country, he presents his most anticpated and thought provoking poetry book to date "The Search for Substance".

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    The Search for Substance - Crow

    Contents

    Good Morning

    Come as you are

    I Owe You

    Postcards from MARS

    Training wheels, classrooms & merlot

    Stir of Echoes

    I know that (she loves me)

    Fear of Flying

    When pillows talk

    Curse of the Caveman

    Seeing you

    In between her heart and

    her heartache

    Emotional Roulette

    The acquisition of answers

    Your Children’s Tears

    Blowing Smoke

    Hiding Your Wings

    Shipping & Handling

    Chemistry

    The Art of Attraction

    Victoria’s Secrets

    She comes first

    The Legend of Superman

    Hiring Help (the restoration)

    Operator

    Wasted (Sober Tongue)

    The push while being pulled

    Borrow your smile

    You should know

    Days in the Dark

    Courage

    You deserve better

    Before I let go

    Armed & Dangerous

    Now what?

    The Great Depression

    Walking in the rain (praying for sunshine)

    Escape from debt row

    Dry Hand Jobs

    Milk Money

    The life of a battery

    For the first time, every time

    Unconditional

    Superhuman

    Chance & Desire

    The consequences of time

    No Space for Atlas

    Readers Digest

    Elevators (539 flights)

    The Endowment

    Naked

    Built on perseverance (Thick Skin)

    Thank You

    About the Author

    Good Morning

    I rose instead of pushing daisies

    So everything beyond this moment is easy

    I emerge and stretch from the covers

    Adjusting my vision as another opportunity

    Leaks through the blinds

    I find the bathroom in just enough time

    And release yesterdays consumption

    Eager to start a new and refuel

    I sanitize and take 45 minutes to stabilize

    Before I baptize my skin while reflecting

    On then and now, anticipating what is to come

    I groom, deodorizes, polish my porcelain

    Identify and embody today’s disguise

    Hiding more than my assets

    And showing off much more than my purchasing power

    Yet my ability to attract, command,

    And repel at a glance

    Toiletries heighten my natural lure and circumference so

    If my presence doesn’t clay and leave an impression

    My aroma is therapy

    And everyone knows (nose) I was here

    Whether I recognize it or not

    In turn I choose my fuel

    And everything that I consume

    It all varies from my ability to break fast

    And the size of my appetite

    The quickest route to my destination

    Remains on my determination to drive or ride

    Undeterred by traffic

    Yet inspired by the journey and volume

    And complexity of my playlist

    I avoided all that I could

    Though my outlook when I arrive may still differ

    From my initial perception when I left

    I expand and contract based on the things I keep

    And my ability to let things go, I know

    I am unable to pause, so my commitment to moving forward

    Stimulates and carries me until I return to my starting point

    Remove the disguise, filter my experience

    And pamper my pours

    Hoping when I shut my eyes

    It is not for good

    And I’ll have the pleasure of doing it all over again

    But even better

    Good Morning

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    Come as you are

    I knew your path before

    Your parents consummated and infused

    Characteristics to create you

    I made blessings

    You wear like lessons

    Even before your adolescents

    For in all things

    You have to crawl

    Before you can walk

    Your life is the accumulation

    Of cause and effect

    Being smothered and responding to neglect

    The urge to avoid, your drive when being detoured

    And your ability to be direct

    This is chest

    So every position is not equal

    In strength or mobility

    Yet every position has a purpose

    Even a pawn has the potential

    To change the game

    I catch you contemplating

    Your curiosity

    I don’t expect you to walk on water

    But I believe in you

    So every time you do the right thing

    You inspire some unknown soul

    To plant a dream in you

    And see the possibility of achieving

    Their own

    I know who you can be

    Even when your dark side

    Is in control

    I am still your passenger

    Ready to take the wheel

    Whenever you are ready to let go

    I will never abandon you

    But you must earn the right to be by my side

    To bathe in my grace

    To receive all I can provide

    I will challenge your will

    To thrive

    The temperature of your tolerance

    The fear found in your failure

    And your instincts to survive

    It doesn’t matter what you call me

    As long as you call me

    For you can do, be, live, love and learn

    Based on your expectations

    As long as you believe in me

    As I believe in you

    I Owe You

    You find kind words

    Though my actions deserve far worst

    I lean on your accounts

    Harder than any bank

    As if you co-signed for my debts

    Though I would never risk your credit

    But you loan me incite

    Even when I have clearly overdrawn

    I could never repay your wisdom and honesty

    Honestly I haven’t earned half of your generosity

    I have probably found dependency in your dependency

    And I maybe on the verge of an overdose

    Because your approach filters my income

    And for the first time in my

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