Disdain

Looking at the clouds & I remember all the bad that hovers over us. Dark clouds, light is about to fall, call! We love what we can't have and have what we can't love. Smiles and giggles turn} to tears and cries, a price to pay for all we've forsaken dearly, love lost in the... Continue Reading →

Prudy

Do you think of me as gone? I am with you still in each new dawn. I never thought in so short I would be on a pen writing another obituary after "TM in a circle" , saying my goodbyes and so longs to an old friend, a daughter, a mother to a nation in... Continue Reading →

Hurt me, break my heart.

I give myself to you , a sacrifice for I see fit, I've reevaluated all that could go wrong, it outweighs the good in this, what do I see in this, I feel for this, a gentle kiss, I miss my miss, it is what it is when "is" is and not "was" . Comparison... Continue Reading →

“Tm” in a circle

First to see your son, first that's first in line, last to leave your grave, first to dig in line. Lost you when least expected, gone too soon, plans to visit lagoons, those happen soons, your son is crucial in the fight to better, no good bye but I did get to see you off.... Continue Reading →

Pearl

Dear mama I am a few days past 23, with a dozen questions in mind, like how you keep going with all these strains pulling you down. At least at my age you had me,a collection you wrote on, sacrificed dreams burnt to keep me warm throughout the lonely nights he wasn't there to nature... Continue Reading →

A Thirst only you can quinch

Put your intentions clear before you hit me up. See through me like I see in you and not yet through you, see in me what I am truly and not only what I portray, say, say what's it that comes to mind and play through the pauses of life. Paws with claws how every... Continue Reading →

A perfect setting

She came over to the Cafe for lunch, asked for something charred to snack on and I should take my time preparing, but still consider she ain't herself today and that she can't stay as long as she would love to. Early morning, catch the flowers bloom, sweep the street before the yard and then... Continue Reading →

Sin

You're male before you're a man, my barber said in a long conversation of about how rational decision taking makes of the gender, no matter what discipline was taught in your uprising that get tinted at a glance of another. We go on through so many lengths looking for trouble, effort required seem effortless, a... Continue Reading →

August

The clouds out in numbers, the clouds out and up in competence with the sun rays, what a beautiful morning. It won't rain even when the signs show, it seems so cold even when the sun glows, the wind blows and goes with the same flow, gentle breeze with ease, humble weather, the coloured leather... Continue Reading →

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