Words that clog a chest
Like I miss you
I yearn for you
The unapologetic passion
Thoughts screaming inside
For your love I am insane.
Words that clog a chest
Romantic interlude needed
To free caged emotions
To cool Tsunamic heartbeats
Kiss me with your love
My wings of gold
Words that clog a chest
Of whispers shared
Tears shed,wiped
Hands twined
Spirits fused
Such words stole a breathe
Hide the pain of your absence
My dreams blankented.
The stary stars distance apart
Lit the moment we again met
I coughed the inaudible words
The Angina clogged me to hell.
The sweetness of words is using them to describe the feeling inside. {THE POETRY BLOG}
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
FORGIVE
Forego the debt
Open the blessings box
Relieve the brains
Gain by bearing the loss
Indefinitely overlook their faults
Vegeance in a friendly manner
Enjoy your happiness,life
Open the blessings box
Relieve the brains
Gain by bearing the loss
Indefinitely overlook their faults
Vegeance in a friendly manner
Enjoy your happiness,life
MUSIC
I saw the mourners smile
Visible wisdom teeth.
Even the sick
Frantically spin their bodies.
The heartbroken healed
On the vibration of each sound.
With each press of the piano
Pleasant memories are resuscitated.
Each beat like a magic
Soothing restless souls
That guitar harp!oooh!that harp
Got me into an elysium
The volley of the drums
Trumpets my cells into danceholia
Some say,
"I like it high and loud
Rock n roll,soul
Country hit the road"
Others be;
Hey!hey!Yo!yo!
Hiphop,tuko locked
Bongo,local
Roots to riddim;dancehall
But for me
To heaven am driven by all
What wonderful gifts of rhythmical
Poetic;simple words cum miracles.
Music is part of my soul.
Visible wisdom teeth.
Even the sick
Frantically spin their bodies.
The heartbroken healed
On the vibration of each sound.
With each press of the piano
Pleasant memories are resuscitated.
Each beat like a magic
Soothing restless souls
That guitar harp!oooh!that harp
Got me into an elysium
The volley of the drums
Trumpets my cells into danceholia
Some say,
"I like it high and loud
Rock n roll,soul
Country hit the road"
Others be;
Hey!hey!Yo!yo!
Hiphop,tuko locked
Bongo,local
Roots to riddim;dancehall
But for me
To heaven am driven by all
What wonderful gifts of rhythmical
Poetic;simple words cum miracles.
Music is part of my soul.
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