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on feeling a little under the weather...


- THE BEDROOM OF MY HEART -

its the rain

its the stillness of this night

with the mystery of its darkness. i am its secret. lost
and discovered
uncovered. i am explored
its the rain im sure

its the rain
with its memory of a thousand summers that could be
but arent forgotten
shy
an intimacy expressed in hushed tones that make me curl up and dream
i take my time with the rain
i take my time
and i listen

i listen with the ear of spaces that open up within
the rain is listening to me
we enjoy each other in our listening
it is how we speak

its the rain
a symphony of raindrops
making their music from within me
they stir me
move within me. move with me. move me
a welcoming. inviting. enticing
softness on my skin
its the rain im sure

it must be the rain
it has me creating tender portraits of subjects known and unseen
imagined
it must be the rain
it pries me open

and we are wet

its the rain
im sure

it is the melody that plays in the bedroom of my heart.
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Pain

It is painfull that thing,
It hurts.

Thank you.

huh........
that aint even a haiku

Oh...So you mad cos im stylin' on you huh??
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Pain

It is painfull that thing,
It hurts.

Thank you.

huh........
that aint even a haiku

Oh...So you mad cos im stylin' on you huh??

stalker oa tsenwa!
mind is what im made of
where my spoken word is formed
lie not for this here is what mind is

the re-birth of me....the potrait of life



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- THE TORCHBEARERS -

a slow, gathering. dust. of
voices
blows through deserts of disillusioned streets
resignation sets the scene
one of weary faced trees
bowed
sitting sullen
watching their own falling leaves

the time is desolate
the tick tok of the clock having long long long long
stopped.
there is no movement, here
and conspiracies of silence make us grey
parched, even in the presence of rain
these are people who have forgetten how to pray

a slow, gathering. dust. of
voices
dying, trying, flickers
a flame
words like footprints
in the sand of a quietened pa**ion
that weakens the light of its own torchbearers.
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Empty wrappers

I knocked at your door & didn’t get a 
response.
I wasn’t going to go back home until I heard
what you had to say for yourself.
Seeing that the door wasn’t looked, I let
myself in and decided to wait for your
return, a**uming you were out.
But as I opened the door I saw you sleeping.
I tried to wake you up.
I needed you to comfort and mend my bleeding
heart.
I needed you to tell me & rea**ure me that what
I had heard earlier was just talk.
After giving up on trying to wake you up, I
just looked at you looking so peaceful & tired.
My eyes wondered & stumbled upon open, empty
condom wrappers.
I went numb & cold & hurt.
I was so desperate for those empty wrappers to
disappear, I could’ve done anything.
Anything.
So I woke you up so that you could make
them disappear.
But you didn’t.
You just made them stand out more, by
concocting a reason for their presence.
A reason that just continued to eat at my
bleeding heart.
I fought the tears and walked out.
Hurt
Empty
Angry
Numb,
and kept wishing those empty wrappers
would’ve just disappeared,
because they shattered my five-year old
dream that didn’t get a chance to
come true…


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From a mis to a misses

Mismatched from the get-go, I somehow knew you and
I weren’t gonna be the happily-ever-after type.
Coming from a tragic past of being mistreated
And mishandled, I hopped abroad this misadventure
with misty eyes.
I guess I was charmed. ::)
The mischievous looks you sent my way, sent misplaced
misprints all over my heart.
The same heart that fluttered in your presence
and searched for you when you went missing.
Missing from me, but not missing in action,
cos you were endeavoring in
misdemeanors unknown to my misinformed
conscious…til now.
Can’t say I misjudged you and mistook you
for a man, oh no, my only mistake was to
ignore the inner goddess in me that warned me
against your imminent misdeed.
My miseducation will lose the ‘mis’ cos I know now
that behind my misplaced trust, was another
Misses!





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She has a beautiful caramel complexion
Eyes shut she cant see(sea) like an ocean
Wanted to rest in her arms like a baby being placed on a cushion
Just a glimse of her smile is all that i am wishing
hands on her chest YES she is quietly resting
I stand for a while and stare while others are pa**ing
People following me are standing
Who is this guy? They start asking

Tears fill my eyes coz my mind gets gets filled with confusion

MOVE ALONG SON . . . . . .

A guy in a black suit starts demanding
Take out my phone and take a picture of her(AS A REMINDER OF PERFECTION)
Coz even angels in heaven are not this peaceful when they are sleeping

Why are all these people here she must be demonstrating how to meditate
Guess so " That man said we should let go of our souls and then we will elevate"

When shes done i will ask for her details maybe even a date

But some taps me on the shoulder . . .
Demands that i come closer. . .
She whispers. . . . . .ss s s 

Big words hard to figure

But i caught the last statement . .
Said that will never happen. .
This is not a session. .
Shes not meditatin' . .

Its a funeral . . . . . SHE LYING IN HER COFFIN
My poetry is floetry i pour words but not consciously it aint hard to see the God in me when i pour words that flow fluently. . .

My poetry is not deep . . . Its simple street slam


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what happened. who is this. who are you. too many questions i know. but i mean like :'(
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But i caught the last statement . .
Said that will never happen. .
This is not a session. .
Shes not meditatin' . .

Its a funeral . . . . . SHE LYING IN HER COFFIN



Ooh shame dear,that's so said.I really belive it culd hav happend if she was still alive.
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She has a beautiful caramel complexion
Eyes shut she cant see(sea) like an ocean
Wanted to rest in her arms like a baby being placed on a cushion
Just a glimse of her smile is all that i am wishing
hands on her chest YES she is quietly resting
I stand for a while and stare while others are pa**ing
People following me are standing
Who is this guy? They start asking

Tears fill my eyes coz my mind gets gets filled with confusion

MOVE ALONG SON . . . . . .

A guy in a black suit starts demanding
Take out my phone and take a picture of her(AS A REMINDER OF PERFECTION)
Coz even angels in heaven are not this peaceful when they are sleeping

Why are all these people here she must be demonstrating how to meditate
Guess so " That man said we should let go of our souls and then we will elevate"

When shes done i will ask for her details maybe even a date

But some taps me on the shoulder . . .
Demands that i come closer. . .
She whispers. . . . . .ss s s 

Big words hard to figure

But i caught the last statement . .
Said that will never happen. .
This is not a session. .
Shes not meditatin' . .

Its a funeral . . . . . SHE LYING IN HER COFFIN


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