I ponder, I write, I reflect on the images in my mind like photographs in a gallery which leads me to places I have never been. I envision beauty that is beyond what I can behold, so as soon as I grasp such a thought,I let it go… To run free on pages, lips and …
Why do I write poetry? Quite simply, poetry motivates and inspires me to express myself creatively and artistically to the betterment of my entire being.
I gravitate to the stronghold, the foundation upon which my family name was born.Graciously One Wanders. A life of travel is in my destiny and with this life, comes much knowledge and wisdom attained through experience. I have awoken with a new state of mind.Patience is a part of me, and ignorance has fled the …
Life is short, and largely ironic. So stand tall in the fullness thereof. Scenes are unseen, until the third eye opens; be enlightened, fully aware and rise above. Stay woke, like the eye of a needle at heaven’s doorway. Look beyond the matrix and may we be free. It is said that “freedom is slavery” …
Sailing on high tides of uncertainty, I watch as my body follows the command of its cravings and urges, ignoring the plans imaginatively set in stone. Like believing an illusion, I play the fool. Consciously, valuable lessons are learnt from the mistakes I have made, unconsciously. I gaze into the metaphysical cauldron, trying to find …
Analysis of immeasurable time spent in the truest form of the word, where compromise is fashioned for the greater good. The truth is imminent, approaching at a masterful speed and attempts at evasion are futile. An enigmatic inevitability, call it by its name and perhaps ponder on the meaning, the essence of its use and …
Writing in blocks of letters, characters in unison, steadily inked across the pages, on lines paralleled and refined. What a time to be on the grind, grinding away for the ever-green day. Momentarily, I listen to the sounds of the ether. High as the stone thrown upwards, on gravity’s day off. Stoned in space, spatial …
Patience is practised as my destiny is being revealed. Fate unravels, like the touch of sunlight on the darkest hour of the night, just before sunrise. Arise! And we shall take dominance over the outcome of the new day. The focus of my thoughts and intentions concealed shall determine my tomorrow, while my yearnings for …
Like a bird uncaged, Set Me Free. Like a school that is out for the summer,Set Me Free. It is time to be unleashed, freed from captivity. The work has already been done… and I have prayed and pleaded with the universe. I am looking for things to turn around. This time around, for the …
In the middle of the night I roam the thoughts in my head for an idea,that lingers around like a sweet memory, and I am on a mission to grasp such a thing. In the morn shall be a moment of action for the day ahead is exactly what you make it. Think of a …
