Its a lie
Its always a lie
When I was told I won't loose anything in life
That has made me attached so much important to things that's not worth it at time
I call everything mine mine and mine
I grieve, worry and cry
when I seems not to see somethings I need come by
I strive to have more
And store them up....oh my God what for?
I have longed believed a lie
Really?? Truth has now become dry
Just because of my greed oooooh why?
If I can't share what I have
With my next neighbours child
That's in dire need of whats in my hand
That I keep hooding it like a thief that stole a cake in the night
May be you Ask those who are 6 fit in the ground
What they left behind
Or took along in their hands
The cars, houses or money in the banks
Am glad to announce to you its a fallacy and mirage
So you can know nothing last forever.
Categories:
hooding, bible, blessing, character, deep,
Form: Rhyme
Light streams manipulate vaporous violin strings
meandering about open casements;
flantando melodies float, dream bridged sighs.
At table, coffee steam rises, knitting the brume,
hooding her sorrow pricked eyes.
Copyright, November 15, 2017
Faye Lanham Gibson
Categories:
hooding, loneliness, longing, sorrow,
Form: Verse
While walking in the market one day
I started talking to a friend we had lots to say
Unmindful of whatever came before me
Kept walking somewhat straight with glee
Suddenly my forehead banged into a pillar
My hard lense fell off and the pain was a killer
Hooding one eye I looked for the lens but failed
A passer-by made a call to my son ,the problem was nailed
Categories:
hooding, absence, allusion, angel, anxiety,
Form: Rhyme