WHEN I’M AMONGST ANGELS

Because I know how much you try
To do Lords work perfectly.
Because I know how much you tried
To let them know that black is just a matter of pigmentation.
Because I know how hard you work
To bring food on table for family supper
Because I know how much they wish you were dead
For no reason at all
Wait for me when I’m in heaven
Amongst, God angels

I will guide you from your friends.
I will show you the right friends.
Because I know how tempted you can be I will make sure that I
I lead you to green pastures.

When I’m amongst God angels
I will do what I should have done long ago
I will love you.
I will be with you every step of the way
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Lord it’s Me

I knocked and there was no answer
I asked and I was not given
I sinned and never forgiven
I cried and had no one to lean on
I needed love and no one was there for me
I stumbled till I fell and no one was there to lift me up
I was stained black and no one was there to cleanse me
I was judged guilty without any trial
I was hungry with no supper and had nothing to eat
Then I reminded you that
“Lord I'm still your son”
Then there were changes.

Zimbabwe

The man behind that fist is a coward.
He knows not how to grow his own yard.

It is not the soil you keep,
You keep the shame
And blame the street.

Oneday  you will jump that fence
And they will chase you back like a pet.

The Innocent Face

There she was;
She stood before me with a golden smile across her face
That grabbed hold of my heart in a squeezing manner
Tearing it out from its very roots one by one,
Then she read my gazes and knew i was fascinated-
The simple fascination was escalating every second
Into a blazing fire of heartfelt emotions
That caused me to mumble out my name.

She caught my name before i finished it
In her haste to grab my boyhood.
The luminous light from her beautiful face
Coupled with the affections from her tender lips
Melted away my boyhood and a man was born;
A new man whose first feeling of reality
Was the warmth of her breath when she drew near
In her mission to wake what laid deep therein.

Now there she is;
You tell me to love the world,
You tell me to love, Love, LOVE,
Stop at the second blink before the third
And examine once more what's before you
You will realise that the soul is hollow-
She awakened my love before it could ripe
And she took it with her when she left,
There she is, on another mission.

Conceptualisation of human nature

Your style of architecture
It is the main concept of your identity
The first time I paged your Stylish design
The narrative picture unfolded my conscience
My perceiving eye conceptualised human nature
I thought it would be a violation of decency
Because I found it hard to represent it with my pen
Therefore I decided to just gaze at it
I never knew art had its own various forms of parties
I realised that I was brutally trapped
Your body art consciously decolonised my mind
The power of your universal creation
It is concealed with the invincible magnificence
That resolves the fragmented pieces of rejected kind
I would not like to conclude your praise
But time and the use of language
Can form deviance to one’s desire
Let me not abuse but appreciate.

see yourself as others

He see himself above the rest
he has a giraffe mentality,
a piss and vinegar attitude

you are not my property

when we hold our hands tonight i want to…
as we hold our hands tonight i want you…
i want you to say you love me not because it is appropriate
but because you mean it.
as you write sweet nothings in the palm of my hand
for me to indulge in
let that not be just a dance by your fingers
but a message from a place you did not know existed in your heart
loving me should not be a duty
it is not a game that you should be playing
it is loving me and taking care of me
when you feel that i have became a burden
do not stick it in for the sake of love for when love stops loving
loving can not live
loving me is not a duty to be fulfilled
it is a choice
it is not a death sentence
but a contract that can be terminated when ever the going gets tough
love me because you love me not because i love you
so tonight as we hold our hands i want you to love me
or let me go

Remembrance

Out of the blue the feeling hit me
It was a surprise for me
Like a lightning without rain
Amazement filled my mind
As I had never experience such

How could it be that I fallen for someone I have never met
It was as though we once crossed path in the past
Someone I know from another life
Its though our soul were one before time
The one I once spent a lifetime with
Is like when I spoke with you our sole reconnected
For they once knew each other from another life

Then it makes sense why I feel the way I feel
My heart sings when I am on the phone with you
When you call my name a sudden rush flow from my head to my heart
Leaving me feeling like a little child being told they are loved by his mom
The feeling is so warm and fuzzy I never want it to end

At times I wish to fly away with you
To a space in time where we can be one
Where only our souls speak in the language only they know
A language of love. For only they know why.
I feel this way charmaine

Salient Sky

Grey dismally shaded against conundrum mind depending
on a mediums' mellifluous attributes,
motif of a collage beyond dream's hopes and underneath self conspiracies
that blend time with vacant pretences.

Condensers of vapour reap gaseous tears and ripen life with misty fog fragrances
and balance the truth with a fading face of phased time.

Blue in my Age. . .less in timid meagre approaches and more in the tenacities of a stamen,
male flowered tendrils cling to green futures coming from fertile meanings,
shedding futile forms.

Salient sky in a charade grey’s blue with a misty intra view,
percolated aromas of cooler temperaments and rejuvenal sinew.  

My mind

I see the beauty around me
wish it was like that inside me
the innocence of then now
replaced by guilt within.

Remember smiling faces
washed and faded, stored
into mere empty thoughts
If I could but bring back
the child that I once was
for now in all I do there's
a rhythm of consequences
which forces every moment
to be a harsh and cruel reality
Its filled with decisions so
unlike a child who does as told
I now follow self set orders that
confuses every aspect of heart
As no one can always follow.

The beauty now fades to grey
as I sink deeper into this sad
and secret world that offers me
nothing but a faded type of reality