As I recline into the nesting ground of my thoughts My eyes evade retiring for the night. It wonders and longs to be seduced by the blue lights under the covers as my ears perk at the passing sirens still parading while the city sleeps. If I could cradle and swing my scattered mind to sleep,ContinueContinue reading “The Nesting Ground”
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Hello Old Friend
Your body felt hollow and light, out of sync as my fingers tighten and released tension to your neck. At times I was rough times smooth but all was formality because my hand had left you limp and crucified to the wall. Today was different. It was like two leaves dancing with the wind, ItContinueContinue reading “Hello Old Friend”
Art on rooftops
My neck was swaying with the rooftops as my eyes were seduced by the artistic ensembles of colours, shapes and stories. Another one, and another one, there’s another one. Week on week the same sequence, yet it felt unfamiliar. My trance was interrupted as 2 gentlemen with unkempt dressings disturbed the musty air and crossedContinueContinue reading “Art on rooftops”
Light…
The day the devil forgot his armour he met a warrior, She was clothed in righteousness and cleansed by the blood of the lamb She bore the whole armour, helmet, sword, breastplate, belt, sandals The demon appeared on a train, eyes pierced and transfixed on her He tried to overthrow her stand He presented his cards ofContinueContinue reading “Light…”
Perfection…..
The lightness of our conversation was the same as the weather Light, warm, full of banter and changed every 5 minutes All in a day we were connected by vines of music, comics, clothes and whatever I laughed, you laughed, I teared, you cried It was nice Then you called me perfect In that momentContinueContinue reading “Perfection…..”
I keep on falling….
Chasing money till my roots grew old without a pass in the shadows Medullar oblingata my breathe has gone stoccata Into the deep where the river stopped flowing Life stopped for me but it continued for you Was I too selfish to protect me from thee or pretend like we never existed between the thickContinueContinue reading “I keep on falling….”
Home……
Home is where we started but my heart left to go home Still longing to be united with the glaze of winter snow To have and to hold, to cherish and the truth was told This temple has grown cold without a heart for comfort Inhaling in nothingness and exhaling a cloud of dust ShouldContinueContinue reading “Home……”
To kill an ambitionite….
I HAD A DREAM, i killed a dream in a cloud of doubt and resentment It left a bitterness in my eyes as i looked to the hills and cried…LORD please help me Veins contracting retracting, a spurge, a spark, i see light and then dark Temperature rise and then hark as i hear theContinueContinue reading “To kill an ambitionite….”
Back from the wilderness…
Spent a few days in the wilderness in my mind Thought it was true experience but all i heard were lies by the enemy Corrupting the one true voice that directs me..to life Heard but not seen, the words of angels beam me to reality, Through His words I can see clearly that I haveContinueContinue reading “Back from the wilderness…”
One day we will grow old…….
One day we will grow old and finish riding the streams of life, we will do it together, not leave the fun behind but flick through every chart of happiness sing the tune to love over and over until we lose our senses, but let’s try and figure life out first Inspiration…draft Topic…poem Opinion..stated
International Woman’s Day
I’ve inherited a heart so warm it cures the heaviest tears, Floods of laughter that brighten the dampest spirit, A smile so wide i forget yesterdays night sky Oh when i look at you, i see a reflection of these eyes, A gap into; the earth stays still; as i pass through the middle ofContinueContinue reading “International Woman’s Day”
Beauty for the minds eye….
Last week I was a supermodel, 3 days ago I became obese, the difference in time didn’t change my physiology, the mind behind the eyes saw a difference entirely, Slender became desirable and an additional inch became irrelevant. Who is to say either is correct, If beauty is in the eye of the beholder then I chooseContinueContinue reading “Beauty for the minds eye….”