I cross my heart and hope to be resurrected Rise up above Sheol for the paradise He created For me to see that there’s nothing greater on this earth For me to be free from malice and lustful mirth I was a pawn of the world a victim to shiny things I scratched my palms … Continue reading Back and forth
16DAYS
Some of them are now masters of illusions Intricately layering their make-up to hide a foundation of bruises Leaving one clue or two yet we ignore what the truth is Some of us laughed it off at first thinking it was just one moment rather than the black-and-blue curse Our souls slowly dying in this … Continue reading 16DAYS
Duality
In the realm of poetry everything is something else her smile, a rainbow his laugh, an orchestra her eyes, a reason to live his touch, a shock-wave But pain remains hurtful not a pit of darkness and love if always beautiful not a drug induced high Yet, sometimes love is painful and some people love … Continue reading Duality
Is the world beating you up? Maybe you threw the first blow
Sometimes we are quick to get on our knees when we can't stand the pain. But we are even quicker to forget the moments we caused pain to others. We become too obsessed with what we deserve, that we overlook our own responsibility in this great big world of ours. “Discomfort brings engagement and … Continue reading Is the world beating you up? Maybe you threw the first blow
Conquering Turmoil
The land shifts slowly beneath my feet I'm careful not to stand on solid lies Tip-toeing to the beat on the street Waiting for the devilish rumble to die Down in the alleys of deceit Fire breathing entities encircle my castle I hide the pyrophilic emotions that used to conquer me Tis a challenge … Continue reading Conquering Turmoil
Flashing Lights
The lights in Harare are very bright. Busy chasing away the dark
The Rites of Passage
Society believes one's journey into adulthood should surely be a carbon copy of the one experienced by their parents and those before them. But if we use the same archaic methodology are we not brainwashed as we run around in a circular motion.
The Tall Shadow
She saw the tall shadow whilst in the dark a slow moving spectre devoid of any emotion a single stare diminishing any spark Staying motionless and momentarily breathless behind the closet doors she found solace praying to never set sight on the creature that had victimised the whole palace The shadow canvassed the entire room leaving a … Continue reading The Tall Shadow
Control
Desist from the practice of hiding your mangled thoughts, As they grow under your bed. Ready to drag you back to the start, The pit of ancient disaster, You assumed you escaped from. Where daytime and nighttime, Bear no clear distinction. As you focus on the scars, That you fear to describe with clear diction. … Continue reading Control
Odd world
Well, the pain sorta seems deeper than one. It may be a little bit slower, But I'm still breathing. It may have lost its lustre, But I still see the world around me Truth is, but I don't want it to be. They sound out of pitch, Yet the birds keep singing. It sorta faded, even … Continue reading Odd world