THE POWER OF DEATH To love is to hurt ones self Death doesn't really hurt but when we love, it does. It is our inability to let go of the past. It is to want more but never to let go. For in order to...

#poetry Son looks at mother with disdain He tells her she knows nothing He looks at father with kinder eyes Even when father might act out of terms He is still smarter than mother could ever be He ...

#poetry A daughter’s ache, a heart split wide Love and hurt walk side by side. Born of warmth, raised in storm, A bond distorted, far from norm. A mother’s touch, both balm and blade, Soft in mo...

The little efforts made. To make cheer. Only to feel alone, And look for joy sole. If one cheer, And peer. Then the drums could have been heard. Not to feel broken And small. Low self esteem...

🅝︎🅞︎ 🅛︎🅞︎🅥︎🅔︎ Hearts run red— spilled across thoughts I cannot gather. Mind too sharp, slicing myself with critique. I hang in silence, gripping air, while the world...

#poetry His unfeigned kindness and unentittled affection pierced through the gray scale casting a silhouette of a vintage love on their fair hearts;no passion to hide and none to confess,. with her ...

#poetry *MY EMOTIONS FOR THE DAY.* 🫰🏻✍🏽 When tears fall like the rain, And heartache causes you pain, Remember, you are strong and bright, A shining star in the dark of night. Your emoti...

I am a tree. A wonder in the forest. A shade from sunlight. A shelter for birds. I am a tree. A delight in the forest. A safe haven for survival. A food and and a herb. I am a tree. A sight...

#Poetry A political puppet with a pinch of nuisance value An unlettered persona, a dazed despot With simile of psychological imbalance Full of arrogance of ignorance Consumed by hubris and politic...

#poetry Nights of this kind were their unravelling; Two souls absolute twin flames . The fire would cede to match the passion of their bodies as their mutual yearning craved their indulgence in a dan...

#poetry A Self imposed sheriff Free of etiquette Blind to the grace on Gregory Undermining prestige and hierarchy Lacking decorum, throwing tantrums A narcissistic sepian, full of hubris On the...

A BOY IN SAVANNAH Born to shackles, not of iron or steel, but of circumstance— invisible chains forged in silence, tightened by poverty, by absence, by the cruel indifference of fate. Lucky Dube...

It's not seen. It’s the silence between breaths. The invisible ache masked by "I’m okay." It slips behind smiles, Shadows behind laughter that sounds too rehearsed. It’s tiredness no sleep cures...

#poetry Didi is a boy A boy on the shore A shore by the coast A coast to the sea A sea filled with ships Ships heading to the unknown The unknown lies beyond Beyond the coast to the sea The Sea whic...

Over the years, I've learned to see The power of peace in chaos' sea Challenges sweep like floods so strong Drenching, consuming, all day long Anxiety breaks free, fear takes its toll Fear, tension...

#poetry Life is a series of seekingly seemingly hopefully mutually beneficial business transactions. SIMU

#poetry When the world looks at you they see a tool Your opinions weigh less than a dog's The luck you have to see the world Be grateful you live; the way you live isn't yours but mine Be grateful t...

#poetry PIECES OF EACH OTHER 🧩 We are pieces of each other, scattered across time, Different faces, different stories, yet the same silent ache behind the eyes. Our roots entwined beneath the sur...

When we finally see the light, The truth, the beauty, When the sweet flower of love is given unto us, And the sweet scent of magic fills the air. When the door is finally open, And the light has s...

I stood in the garden of broken dreams, No fig leaves, no silken seams. The world saw my scars, my pain, my flame, Yet I stood naked, but not ashamed. The serpent hissed, “You’ve lost it all!” ...