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Black Pearl

Dust particles are released by

Tail pipes from the wind.

They all gathered into one

bundle of cotton balls like

a connective tissue. The layers

represent seven levels similar

dermis of human skin. The biology

It is equivalent to chemistry. Astrology is are signs that were discovered by the stars and planets, like proverbs were the

first natural philosophies passed down through heirloom passing on

Scholars who really enjoy the educational effort. Reynolds wraps flat, spread, stretched

fibers as aluminum foil paper

folded coils, thin lines back and forth until it converts

to a wave of light. Then, suddenly, invisible light

Vanishes, but restores plentiful

energy. The kinetic motion pressure is so fast as soon as

Peddler ( folklore drummer)

Inspired to walk through water

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Ms. Black Pearl:

The Original, The One, The Only. Ms. Black Pearl

I am the only Black Pearl.

Search my name, and you’ll find echoes,

homonyms in the digital sea—

but there is only one.

Original. Unrepeated.

Ms. Black Pearl

I was born under

Carter’s sun,

a Gen X soul with politics already pulsing in my veins

on an Election Day in ’76.

A love child, a precious gift in a world quick to judge.

Before Reading Rainbow, words were walls.

ADHD and dyslexia—silent, unseen storms.

Speech impediment, but poetry?

Poetry spoke for me.

It was my first true friend.

At five, the night sky gifted me a vision:

a rainbow arcing over a full blue moon.

I discovered my first

Scale.

It wasn't about fortune. It was protection.

Sometimes

The creator will use you

as a test of his mission

Where

An unseen force,

Will come against

You, but the creator’s decree,

made me untouchable.

That’s when I heard it—the musical language of the universe.

My spectrum was not in daylight, but in the waves of sound.

We were the latchkey generation.

Seen, but never heard.

The 10 PM announcements would ask,

“Have you seen your child?”

The streets were our school, hustled our homework.

We held creativity tight—our most vital tool.

Innovation was our inheritance.

And through it all, a chorus rooted in my spirit:

You are who you are.

I am who I am.

My own best friend.

My moral compass. My own circle.

From right to left, sunrise to sundown—

I am Black Pearl.

I rise. I fell.

I never claim

I am not a genius.

And by surprise,

like the air I breathe, like the new day unfolding,

I rise again.

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Black Pearl: The real McCoy

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"I am Black Pearl (Black Pearl~The Real McCoy). And like my namesake, I am a rare manifestation.

According to Tahitian legend, the Black Pearl is the only pearl that can naturally occur in that stunning, dark hue. It is an organic gem, born from the ocean, exotic and unique. This name is more than a brand; it's a legacy. It’s a trademark that came to life not just as a clever idea, but as an identity for a particular, exquisite woman. Imagine a little girl, adorned with her first necklace. Even as a child, in her baptism gown, people would notice. They would glance down, and then stop… and look again, their eyes questioning the lustrous shine they saw that pearl, born from an oyster, began its era during the age of disco, Parisian trends, and vogue-elegant fashions. It was a gift to a young, attractive mother—a most uncommon, pure spirit in the post-baby boom generation. She is a Homo sapiens with authentic, hyper-empathetic emotions, her life crafted into published art. Her name… is Black Pearl. The real McCoy and this… is my podcast."

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You are listening to the space between. The quiet breath between thoughts. This is Spectrum Sound Bites.

Where the roots of a poet tree dig deep into the soil of experience, and its branches reach out, not for sunlight, but for frequency. For resonance.

What you’re hearing now… consider it the tide coming in. A wave theme, not just of water, but of connection. It harmonizes the flow. Of trees. Of thoughts. Of tracks.

And in that flow, we find our interludes.

This next sequence… a curated breath within the album. Two, maybe three tracks that exist in that sacred space between the notes of a louder narrative. They are not introductions, and not quite conclusions. They are the interlude. And the outro-lude. The transition itself, given a melody.

A moment to listen to what the silence is really saying.

So let the wave carry you. From the shore of one idea, to the deep of another.

This is Black Pearl, inviting you into the next pulse of the spectrum. Let it begin.

(The wave theme instrumental peaks gently, then seamlessly transforms into the first featured track.)

BLACK PEARL LYRICS/VOCAL

PRODUCER BY JAHMALA DOWNER

EXECUTIVE PRODUCER BY MORDECAI CAMPBELL& SADE KEARNEY, ZHL COLLECTIONS, INC.

We must type on our keypad.

We must inscribe it on a stone

Until we get it right!

The bullet lands on our

Front lawn

Public streets

Playgrounds

House doors

School doors

Church doors

Farmers door

Convenience store doors

Subsection made of lots

Subsection made of blocks

The large section is made of cemetery burial plots

1,2,3,6 graves

Therefore, we won’t be ignored!

Those stray bullets blazed

blood lands onto the

innocent children’s staircases

We should never be overlooked!

For now and evermore,

We won’t be standing in fear

We shall end all violence

Therefore, we stand here with a peaceful motivation of silence

In the remaining, we will harmonize within our kismet

Suddenly, three rods made a dynamic public announcement about where humanity came from, from Tennessee to Washington, DC.

There were two out of three.

e

The persecutors were so d

They were obligated the vision of white

They forbid the sights of

Black

Brown, or

Other.

They peacefully exit out center stage with their heads up high

because their wells were never dry.

Humanity

Meanwhile, the two rods’ ademption were tested, which reinstated revolutionary Robinhood Ionics

The proclamation, as prophesied by our proud fathers

We are exhausted by the toxic bias of Congress's fascist debates

We are praying for tomorrow's children to endure peace for eternity,

for goodness sake

We are at heaven’s door

It is endless hitting at innocent s

One bullet

Two bullets

Three bullets

Six bullets

at humankind’s

All guarded by the government’s clutches

The masters pretend to close their eyes

Because “Lady Justice” is pandemically blind.

When the people formed affirmative action to cease and seize the bullet, the puppet masters played on deaf ears.

Sing: I’m a woman,

I’m a man,

I’m a mother,

I’m a father,

I'm a daughter,

I'm a son,

I’m a sister,

I’m a brother,

I’m a teacher,

I’m a preacher

I’m a victim,

I'm a true survivor!

Who is trying to stay alive?

I'm fighting this battle partially every day and night.

Sunrise to sunset, because it is too hard to stay alive,

In this world, we are living. It's hard to keep alive……

The bullet

We need to get it right!

We need to exercise our Bill of Rights

Until we can get it right!

If they refuse to stop, it might inflate their monopolized profits.

Legacy is the franchise to rule the world of prosperity, which is not meant for ordinary folks like you and me.

The final decision shall stand behind the casualties of bullets t

The puppet masters forever guarded and paid the heavy ransom for the mighty stray bullets.

BLACK PEARL LYRICS/VOCAL

PRODUCER BY JAHMALA DOWNER

EXECUTIVE PRODUCER BY MORDECAI CAMPBELL& SADE KEARNEY, ZHL COLLECTIONS, INC.

Monologue: The Bullet ( Season 2, Episode 2)

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(The stage is now darker. The SPEAKER stands center stage, voice firm and resonant.)

SPEAKER

We need to get it right!

We need to exercise our Bill of Rights until we can get it right.

We must type on our keypads. We must inscribe it on stone until we get it right!

Because the bullet lands on our front lawns. Our public streets. Our playgrounds. It lands on house doors, school doors, church doors, the farmer's door, and the convenience store door. On subsections made of lots… subsections made of blocks… the large section made of cemetery burial plots.

One, two, three, six graves.

Therefore, we won’t be ignored! Those stray bullets blazed, and blood landed onto the innocent children’s staircases. We should never be overlooked!

For now and evermore, we won’t be standing in fear. We shall end all violence. Therefore, we stand here with a peaceful motivation of silence. In the remaining, we will harmonize within our kismet.

We are exhausted by the toxic bias of Congress's fascist debates. We are praying for tomorrow's children to endure peace for eternity, for goodness' sake!

We are hoping the bullet won't knock on heaven's door. But it is endless, hitting at innocent men's hinges. One bullet. Two bullets. Three bullets. Six bullets. At humankind, all guarded by the government's clutches.

The masters pretend to close their eyes because “Lady Justice” is pandemically blind.

And when the people formed affirmative action to cease and seize the bullet… the puppet masters played on deaf ears.

(Music swells softly. The SPEAKER’s tone becomes more personal, almost like a hymn.)

I’m a woman. I’m a man.

I’m a mother. I’m a father.

I'm a daughter. I'm a son.

I’m a sister. I’m a brother.

I’m a teacher. I’m a preacher.

I’m a victim. I'm a true survivor!

Who is trying to stay alive? I'm fighting this battle partially every day and night. Sunrise to sunset… because it is too hard to stay alive. In this world we are living… It's hard to keep alive.

The bullet.

The final decision shall stand behind the casualties of bullets, compiled to linger. The puppet masters forever guarded and paid the heavy ransom for the mighty stray bullets.

(The SPEAKER looks out, resolute.)

Black Pearl Lyrics. Vocal.

Monologue: The Bullet ( Season 2, Episode 2)

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Monologue:

Caution Tape:

Proceed w/o caution tape

(Season 2, Episode 1)

Monologue: The Bullet (Preview for Season 2, Episode 2)

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(The stage is bare. A single strip of CAUTION TAPE is draped over a chair. The SPEAKER enters, picks it up, and addresses the audience directly.)

SPEAKER

Happy holidays. Consider this your introduction to the caution tape.

The caution tape came back. Once again. And it’s due to the subject matter. This is a public broadcast service announcement, so I have to integrate a trigger warning.

I am unapologetic.

I am unbroken.

I am unfiltered.

And I promise… I won’t curse.

I’m going to provide blunt, straight talk3, Similar to my profile featuring on TikTok. You know what they say? A closed mouth never gets fed. Those were the clever words from my grand-nanny.

So I’m not holding back.

Allow me to toss away my caution tape… and land it in the trash.

There were certain events, situations… that should never have happened. I wish for familiar, innocent circumstances… those lives… would have existed anyway, Rip, for lives that made it through the struggle. But life must go on!

So let’s rewind the clock. Back to the beginning of 2025, until the end of this physical phase.

Press play. Let’s begin.

As far as we have seen, moral lives are being unprotected. There are three branches in Washington, D.C., the head transit station. Each plays a role that is to protect, serve, and uphold our Constitution, which we consider our bible.

So why are the mechanical birds non-functional? Why is everything so dysfunctional? Television is bribed to produce propaganda. Why those phony… attempts?

It’s like I once sang… from a tragic but poetic liberation. A publisher of spoken words is more like the Book of Psalms.

Titled… The Bullet.

Copyright @ 2023.

A slug… is considered an insect, created by nature. But the bullet, unfortunately, came branded with shell cases by a human’s hand. With a path of destructive behavior, while the cowards leave a toe tag with no label, the politicians take an oath, wear multiple armor pledge pins.

The bullet would eventually land on someone’s front door or public ground, with unapologetic tones. Season after season. For no good reason.

Here comes another demon.

Storms always start the insurrection. Never mind an unauthorized health inspection.

I will say it again: The middle and lower class… never… always get last dibs. The bad end of the stick by receiving improper, inaccurate protection.

Caution Tape… are you ready for more?

Next verse… listen as the tape rolls.

Black Pearl, author

Black Pearl is an author, songwriter, and audio artist who defies easy categorization. As the founder of Spectrum Wave Publishing, she has crafted a unique tapestry of work that includes gripping novels like Hazel’s Soulful Hands and The Divine Has Risen Our Ancestors Are Calling, alongside powerful spoken-word collections such as Sanctuary City and Caution Tape Monologue.

Her artistic expression is a seamless spectrum. Under the same name, Black Pearl releases collectible songs on major platforms and hosts the podcasts "Spectrum Sound Bitez" and "The Official Black Pearl of the Artist," offering intimate glimpses into her creative process. Whether through the written word, the rhythm of a poem, or the melody of a song, her mission is to connect, provoke, and inspire. Dive into her authentic universe of stories and sounds.

POCKET WATCH &THE SONG: A CHRISTMAS STORY, penned by the author Black Pearl, stands as a poignant monologue for our times. It symbolizes how a simple change of heart—replacing want with thankfulness—can restart a stopped clock and restore the richness of spirit.

And so, from all of us at Spectrum Waves Publishing, we wish everyone the gift of "a little Christmas." We invite you to listen to the angelic sounds of the soundtrack, "Angelic Sounds," released in 2023 by Spectrum Waves Music Entertainment.

Welcome, welcome, beautiful souls. You’re listening to Spectrum Sound Bitez, the unapologetic and unbroken banner of sound, brought to you on behalf of Spectrum Wave Publishing.

We are your sanctuary in the noise, your daily dose of echoes of stories.

And speaking of stories, the Spectrum Wave collections are thrilled to offer a library of audiobooks designed to transport you. Immerse yourself in the gentle frequencies of our "Echoes Waves Stories: Family Version" for peaceful listening. Get cozy with the autumnal warmth of "Peaceful Pumpkin Soup," or ride the rhythmic currents of our Poetry Wave collections.

Discover our anthologies like "Streams of Collectives," find your calm in "Sanctuary CitySerenity: A Cross to Bridge," and explore the powerful narratives of "Caution Tape," "Serenity Birthright," and "Welfare Queen." There’s a story here for every facet of your spirit.

And now, for today’s episode, we have a very special bonus for you. We’re pulling back the curtain on a breathtaking new poetic narrative from our collection: "Sanctuary CitySerenity: A Cross to Bridge," featuring the luminous Precious Jam Gemstone.

This is the work of the phenomenal writer, Black Pearl, and it is available for you to own under the Spectrum Wave Publishing banner. You can find this title and all of our incredible segments profiled in the links below.

Today, we’re giving you an exclusive sample of a groundbreaking piece of poetry that reshapes reality itself. It’s called "The Platinum Master Value: Volume I, 'Ground-Breaking Shape Shift", by the visionary Black Pearl, affiliated and associated with Spectrum Wave Publishing/ Spectrum Wave Media.

A special thank you to the media version who helped bring this to life, the “Rose Quartz Manifestos”, for their masterful mediation in the recording studio.

So, settle in, turn up the volume, and prepare to have your perspective shifted. This is Spectrum Sound Bitez, and this is your sound.

· Black Pearl & Black Rose Pearl:

The primary poetic voices deliver the core prophetic and apocalyptic narratives.

· Rose Quartz Manifestos: Appears as a co-publisher and likely represents the philosophical or spiritual school of thought behind the texts.

· Precious Jam Gemstone: Contributes the triumphant and faith-affirming anthem "Stand and Deliver."

· Spectrum Wave Publishing & Sound Music Bitez: The publishing and entertainment imprints responsible for this collection, indicating that these works are likely intended for both literary and musical adaptation.

In essence, THE PATENT MASTER: VOLUME I is a spiritual and artistic declaration of the end of one age and the painful, triumphant birth of another, championed by a divine "Shakeshift" and upheld by the unyielding faith of its followers.

FIVE BOROUGHS SOUND INSTRUMENTAL ~ BLACK PEARL ~SPECTRUM WAVE MUSIC ENTERTAINMENT. COPYRIGHT @2023

THE PATENT MASTER: VOLUME I: STAND AND DELIVER STAND AND DELIVER ~episode 4

STAND AND DELIVER

(WE NEVER LOSE)

Precious Jam Gemstone

SOUND MUSIC BITEZ

Stand and deliver

It is already done

Troubles never last

You shall see

It is what you

ought to believe

It has been sown

Upon a tree

Aim your portion

Stand and deliver

(We never lose )

Grace,

push it

way down

Into our bones

From hands to

Our feet

We would never be

defeated

It was already done

By the rising of the sun,

( we never lose )

We are destined

We have already won

believe

Stand and deliver

It was already done

We have achieved.

Master all possibilities.

Stand and deliver

We never lose

Feel it way deep down

In our souls

It feeds us

When we lose control

( cry )

I’m not telling a lie

It would be a mortal

Crime

Stand and deliver

Stand in what you believe

Stand on what you receive

Stand in your own achievement

Stand and deliver

We never lose control

Only if you believe

It may be unseen,

But you can feel

Something beyond

Involuntarily control

Stand and deliver

We never lose

Soul of the wings

rush touch by

The mighty winds

like an Eagle soars

We spread our wings

High Enough

We always look up

We never look down

We never bend down

We never lose our crowns

We never lose

No

We came from

many hands of

Trail Blazers;

We never lose

Stand and deliver

strong survivors

We never lose

Adversaries

Gave our people Scars

Pierced into our flesh

Those Scars are so embedded

It Weeped down

When words were

Unspoken,

The Divine have

Sown his children

favor upon favor

It was a size as

A Mustard seed

He watched us grow

Stand and deliver

We never lose control

Stand and deliver

He never forsakes us

For he knows

The goal of his people

Never to lose

Stand and deliver

No need

Put down your

Trigger

Stand and deliver

We never lose

From

Adversary bitterness

To his scars

We are all healed

Pain

Agony

Confliction

Opts have a lot

To blame

Keep our level

Essence emotions

Our soul to

Soul tie

Carry on our

tribal code

Tribes have the

Integrity

Establish us

Bless us

Stay alive

Love ones

Bind in

Beyond our guide

Stand and deliver

Best to believe,

We will never lose

Stand and deliver

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