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Love so creamy so sweet
Love so enduring and could be as well scurry
Love gives and surrenders her depth with no end
Love the mother of all emotions.
Fragmented into the best of gold
Encrusted within amethyst
Smooth and beigey
Dipped in finest of berries cos Love stays juicy
As colourful as thick rainbow is how love feels
Love reigns as the best exchange rate ever made
Love with its solid ground but mushy edges
Love speaks softly and has been around since ages
Love touches our heart and most time, keeps us beaming....
The topic is Love and it's quite lovely
28/08/2017
(A quite lovely day)
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Divinity all empowers me for some dignity
Through this course of life so to have an entity
Power flow through my veins ,black faced
Melanin at its best, perceived as a beast ,
hair puffs and cushioned
But possesses white finger nails,
Call that race .
Feels safe but not , something I call
Chaotic tranquillity ...
Calls from here and there
All from my clan
For purpose in unity to the grand plan
All summed up to make up the planet....
Round and round the earth feels.
Yet , it's a
Chaotic tranquillity
Man live then die
Life and death seems like the price
For Earthly experience .
So we cry into the world
But we being cried for
When we leave
An entity painted
A life lived, good or bad but lived .
Chaotic tranquillity
The serenity all set for all race
But isn't it awkward when races, race with each other
Battle of an unknown cause but a major curse, through this course
Of living, so to keep the pulse
But forces
Bent on keeping the world a
Chaotic Tranquillity.......
We all got Vices
I mean you, you and yeah you! And me.
It's a Vice city
Humans Co-habitate
And it's humanly.
.. wrongs, right
We either turn left or right on this Journey
But we choose to go straight
With a luxurious sweet heart ride,
Called Hope.
It's just a goal. Faith winning.
Faith in the Divine.
Still division in religion
Chaotic tranquillity legion
Blue skies Sunny villa
My family my first nation
Loves spread across
And yeah we got ventilation
World my neighbour cos I love her
As myself.
A rule by the Maker
Now we got laws
Cos we break rules
For the world needs to recognise
We need love driving us forth
Paddling with care
And accelerating into one'ness !
Bit by bit
For its still
Chaotic tranquillity.......
14/07/2017
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E very time you undress, I feel sweetly shocked
L ate nights into the deepest of fine wine
E uphoric moments I don't want no end, for you all mine
C loudy thickly for it feels rainy , turning off every LAN
T urning us on Is our heart beating as one
R oom full of peaches, sweet smelly fruity flavour
I ndistinct smooth slow voice of Phil Collins played through the speakers
C urrents from my cold lips all over your torso froze you up like snow
I naudibly audible were the words you chanted as you quiver
T otal overforwardness we journeyed into the abyss
Y earning for more electrified Electricity!
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I started out chasing an always beautiful Butterfly
At a very tender age, maybe five......
With curiosity ,my little legs moved along with it
As it flew farther and made short stops on what attracted it's eye ..
I wondered what was going on in my young mind,about,
this awesome Butterfly.....
Away I was from home, lost I was to my family ...
I followed head-on with smile beaming on my face,
for the attraction is lovely
Guarded I was with love, love of nature
It winged up and took another almost slow but fast stop on a lily
Beautiful fragrance of the flower bloomed the more with a feeling...
Home-feel' I'm sure I must have felt in that quest of curiosity.
The Butterfly must have flew far But I stayed close
Near the sight but far from sight I was, for I was been searched for..
By my family and of course, foe ......
For I was going after a dream, beauty as it all seem...
I was never lost, for what made me leave home was known...
Memories my step-mom basked in, love in her tone, smiling about how
I made them all scared...
Knowing I had followed a Butterfly
Seeing me cheering at it made everyone sigh ....
A memory In my unconscious mind....
Nature in the eye of a Butterfly....
28/7/2017
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How do I feel. ¿?
So much noise from outside
Blocking every sign of Eternal on every side
My head full ,my mind drowning right in these :
so much noise, my eyes cringes, my ears buzzing
My spirit barely surviving in my soul
Should I leave here and go to Asia ,somewhere in Seoul
No! I should move far away to live a moment in city of Vatican
'451 as population? Yeah that sounds like the plan
He said this, he did that. He mocked me
She sly me. Terrorism. Mass shooting. Nations Treasury looting
Noises that kill the spirit
What's the essence of existence ?
Vibes of positivity so make sense
Having springs and sweet cool breeze as my fence
Close to the clouds. Dew immense
My spirit extends his hands into the heaven
My mind dwells in forever
My head at Bliss
A trip outta the world so it seems ......
A small house on a hill
With plenty of tea and no flea
Sounds like a peak for my mind to prey on thoughts
With no noise or Boom of a loud mouth ... !
Perhaps sounds self-centred but I would rather be that
Than centre my mind around all these noises
Agoraphobia as it all seems ......
15/08/2017
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Journey of a thousand mile
Started out with a smile
Boldness and courage were the kit
All suit up in strength of great stealth
Feeling all ready
For a journey of thousand mile
A foot step forward
Then a thousand steps after
Grope in dark, search goes on and on..
Search of what's right ,so I don't go wrong
Aggressively I persist about the unseen
Yet Hurdles and stomps made it an adventure
But I gotta be strong.
Dedication stays the drive
While Will the wheel
Still for a Journey of A Thousand Mile
Tides ebb and flow, basked and broke
Still hoping and praying to see Dawn
Heartfelt words yet strife in the world
Still I persist on this : One Time
Journey of A Thousand Mile
Then and then a manual birth from Divine
On how to stay a Fine-Wine
So I can grow with this Love filled Vine
O' ye "disobedience" is the pine
On the Journey of A Thousand Mile
Sweats the hallmark Stress the benchmark !
My eyes fully dilated
Just as the long Awaited goal draws closer
Light shines through across from a distance
Through the Tunnel of
This Journey of A Thousand Mile
I screamed in excitement
For I know here comes the moment
I screamed some more
For I believe I weep no more
Then I ran towards the light
At the end of the tunnel
Still screaming amain, never minding
My hurting Bowel
For its been Journey of A Thousand Mile
A louder sound clouds mine
Coming from the corridors
Of the past, unto
The Dwelling doors of the Present .
Mankind is in constant conflict with his
Nemesis, The Act of "Disobedience ".
Nemesis screamed louder
Man's inevitable end
Made me scream some more
Into the Six feet fitted for defeat
Nemesis screamed the most
All on this
Journey of A Thousand Mile
Which ended a Cry.
20/6/2017
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Kiss deceptive Also receptive
I ain't saying it's abusive
But sometime make ya submissive
To that progressive Wave in the heart beat
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RISEN
Like a Roar
We are left astounded
Like an Eye
We are full of experience
Like the Sea
The hope is vast
Like the forest of Trees
We are not alone
Like a New born
We are new everyday
Likeness unto his glory
Unto Glory Onto glory
Is how the highest heaven feels
For he has Risen
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Wish I were this
Or perhaps that
But when I get those
The dose never enough
To kill the passion off
For I still drive forth
In my wish and want
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Dusty fingers feed my belly
From dusk to dawn
My fingers crawl en mass
Just to ensure my belly never run
Out of dusty fingers
Fingers dusty from
Dawn to dusk
Dusk to dawn
It now dawned on me
That my belly wants no more
Cos it's filled with dust
For both the finger and the belly
Are back to dust
Dusted .
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