Showing posts with label African poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label African poetry. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Untitled Peace

••Emotionally
•Sensitive
•Heart bears
•Forgiveness
•Woven
•Wool
•Words
•Into
•Blanket
•Quilted
•Covers
•Cautiously
•The pain
•On
•Her
•Sleeve
•Sleekly
•She
•Tries
•To
•Be
•Discreet
•But
•Can't
•When
•Her
•Feelings
•Have 
•No
••Peace.••

Thursday, July 15, 2010

{{I WROTE A POEM FOR YOU}}

{{I WROTE A POEM FOR YOU}} 

Small g, no God nor do I pretend to be
But I can create a world within these imaginations and margins..
Imagine the sky all different colors
And the rainbow representing many lovers

Imagine insects.. No longer ugly creatures-But hearts with butterfly wings..
Imagine Hearts walking along the streets And sitting amongst nebulas
Singing GOD's theme music
Imagine the stars as ur best friends
And wishes become past tense
Just imagine...
Just imagine..

Imagine playing on Saturn rings
Or buying them for the misses
Imagine Seeing Pluto
Up close and playing on his dimensions 

Imagine Venus and the Moon in their spiritual forms
Imagine the Sun in his too..

Can u see the space and all the love it creates? Can u see my heart and its anticipation and all it contains??

Just imagine 
just imagine  
Don't worry on my spaceship I'll wait =]  

Monday, July 12, 2010

Time Warp...

Time Warp

As the Earth rotated
The stars left visible trails of your presence..neglected I felt
That I had rejected
The Essence of ur present..
Love is so unexpected
My courage lacked
The reason to openly
Accept it...
I swallowed my courage
Ate pride for dinner
My mind became a winner
My soul the loser...
Now I sit here patiently..
The loser..
So skeptic..
That I neglected.. So cowardly..
So foolishly.. 
To tell you.. 
I LOVE U...

Monday, November 23, 2009

Boredom of a poet

I once measured the sea with a ruler...and counted the sand with a weight scale...

I once captured smoke and grabbed it with my bare hands....

I once imagine i was Jesus
I imagine i could heal-I saw my life wrote in a book
And my death celebrated for years...

I once told myself I was an astronaunt, an astrologer, a magi...
I found stars, wrote poems, and created galaxies of notebooks in the sky...
And then I woke up
and realized it was all boredom of my imagination
Things that are thought up
When the poem takes it's time 2 come to you....

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Misunderstood

Misunderstood 
Conciously denied
Conciously confused
Decipher thoughts
Left their emotions misunderstood

Man and woman

Voices.

Voices..

spoken too softly
Voices..
Spoken with anger
Emotions closed doors
Fist broke hearts endangered

The woman

Her tears...

Damped up confusion
Wetten her blacken eyes
Now thoughts are vividly clearer now
Picture's bloody perfect

Now that... love has been defeated
But Equated too...

Her saddness 

Convincing Her mental
That.. Abuse 
was the purpose of love...

The Plane ticket

Freedom expressed so vividly
Open my mind
Locked violence
Close my eyes
See essence

Precious flowers
Sprout beautiful Intellect
Transcendentalist
Upright connect 

Sun moon & stars
I make love to
Galaxies seas and moons
I drown my ignorance in
I come up baptized in happiness
joy peace and Love...

Freedom expressed
So vividly
Controlled emotions
I let go again

Zodiacs tell my dreams
Stars mimic them in a play
Singing planets
Dancing Jupiter
Lovely Venus
And Moody Mars
Gr8 characteristics they portray... This lovely life of mine