Poetry

Collective Recoqnition

Just a spontaneous urge to try and make sense of things, i'm trying to provoke the primal.

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Alzheimers

Hello, I see your face, it seems familiar. I know you’re friendly in my sense-spared sensory. A science undiscovered in the veil of speculation All animals have the same marvels, a beehive of...

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Forgotten Love

The tragedy of break-ups.

~~And here i arrive at the lovers gate,

Steering thoughts to captivate

the ferrying notions of our fate,

the empty, quiet, familiar state.

Alas it's come to say goodbye

as i knock on yesterday's door,

no confidence or measure

no...

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Corrupt official

decide for yourself please.

<p style="text-align: center;" center;"="">Pondering in sloth riddled exile, dirty, mudded and infested bath-water. Sharing the extreme imagination contrast reality. Panic thrusted full pelt entrusted. Money feeds such little who care, Freelance breed suffering servant indeed.

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Home Coming

Many soldiers that go to war may never return to see their families. I just tried to picture what it was like in the old times, when soldiers would sail long distances to go...

HOME COMING

Cold and seemingly unending nights

A long time off shore

Forgetting the very sights of dry lands

At every chance of a breath

We long the families we left

Memories of mothers and wives

Their farewells to sons and...

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The Black Pimpernel

Dr Nelson Mandela,he's my source of inspiration and to celebrate his day also is my dedication to his 67 minutes selfless work to be done by everyone globally.

Madiba the last testament of Africa;

Hope of Africa! 

Since the 60s the Black Pimpernel of the masses!

Mzansi was your hope...

Hope was you for Mzansi to be free!

27 years in an island of solitude!

To the regime it was...

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How Could You

How Could You?

How could you look at me

     with the wrong kind of love?

How could you look at me

     as you rocked above?

How could you look at me

     as you tore my...

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In My Room

In my room

In my room

where the darkness is complete

In my room

where she and I never meet

In my room

I watch as the door creaks wide

In my room

I see her terror from the outside

In my room

I...

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Shattered

Shattered

Into my life your darkness came,

erasing my happiness - bringing shame.

Everywhere I looked, you were there,

watching with your lustful stare.

No matter where I tried to hide,

you always made our worlds collide.

I lived in terror every day,

as I...

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Invasion

Invasion

Darkness, terror

    footsteps silently creeping

    eyes shut tight

    barely breathing, praying

    cold hands lifting, carrying

    Blankets piled high

    invasion, pain, silent tears

    soft sounds, quiet rustling

Darkness, hopelessness

    cold hands lifting, carrying

    footsteps silently creeping

   ...

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