MORE NAKED BODIES more naked ring fingers…
More lies told as truth More I LOVE YOU’s yet more heartbreaks More one night stands and more pregnancies More moments yet less memories More masks as make-ups and less identification More pictures and less images More conversations but yet more disconnection...
THE STITCH
Why do they murder me alive? Why uninstall my systems software Why make figs from my born fruitful berries They rip out a part of me and yet expect me to be complete They invade the headquarters of my veins and ask me not to bleed They watch me chase...
MORE CHURCHES less Christians…
More stadiums disguised as auditoriums More stage plays clothed in message deliveries More shrines as pulpits More appeasements as tithes and offerings More PDFs called sermon More dialects called tongues More manifestoes as promises More robbery called...
LOVE FLIGHT
I’ll take my love with me The one you took for granted Malnourished and tossed like soccer I’ll take the pieces and start over But this time not with you I’ll find a way in the blues Carefully get rid of the spikes you planted And wrap bandages to curb...
MILES ON FOOT
I’d travel miles on foot Employ mind as steering Navigate through potholes and tantrum traffic Stroll back into time Uproot the fossils of history And reread the scrolls just to update your memory That you are life itself Designed to give to those who...
ORIGINAL ARTISTS: ED SHEERAN SONG: WHAT DO I KNOW ALBUM: DIVIDE
I have no soap box I can stand upon But GOD gave me a pen, a soul and a song And Granny told me, son don’t you get involved In Jealousy, pollution and other peoples qualms You know we’re all made up of blood and skin But both of them are balanced on a...
FOOD FOR THOUGHT
My life is a library of empty books Stacked on shelves of uncertainty Each book draws written images of a part of me And each day scripts itself on pages with permanent ink And sometimes I ask myself If I am being read out Will I receive nominations for...
FOR HIM (THE LOVE POEM) 1
You are more than the I AM that you are And before beginning You began Your love is communion I partake in daily And though my heart breathes and sings contempt You bless me with new lyrics and rhymes to compose your poem You is a love song I was unworthy...