Category: O’ Poetry
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Someday on a Sunday.
Someday on a Sunday, I ‘ll rinse my hair in coconut oil and and wipe it dry with fresh Pampagras, Put on my best distressed jeans and jump into a pool of Irish wassail. Bathe in the sublime moonlight and sleep in a bed of frozen ice. What a day it will be when a […]
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Bruised Blossom
Speak to the life in the decaying earth . Command it turnover it’s harvest by the flusters of spring . Time stands still and one could imagine in these moments that everything happens, nothing happens. An alarm goes off breaking the silence, Your tears roll off dainty lashes. Deja Vu, You’ve lost count of how […]
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Infinite
Our breaths, a dreamcatcher that forms in the wind. Our journeys, a milky way scented with rainwater If the lens of perceptions were fractured, Life’s paradox would appear as it is, Infinite.
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This is a Movement
This is a Movement The youths fight for their future as their blood splatters. #EndSars
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How not to die
I was waiting to grow taller, when I was growing deeper . The perfect life I wanted sprouted wings and flew into the world of gargoyles. Rain does not fall on roofs alone but splatters on the dirt and flows into the cisterns. The career i was hoping to mould me into the person I […]
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The Fool’s Question
My feet are tired just incase you want to dance some more My lungs gave out the very moment I admitted to loving you My Agastopia to the dark side of an your hibernating heart I think of you as a bearded horseman with intuitive eyes better to be known as the foundations of a […]
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Unstoppable
God is such a romantic, he cuddles m e to his heart every morning and urges me to go into the world, he says; “with my spirit you are unstoppable” My Cacao-hue cheeks becomes flushed I am his awkward lover
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The King is a Woman
Lights. Camera. Wool socks and silk undergarment A whiff of Autumn from low hanging clouds Hot tea in the mid morning Wet drops of rain hanging on the windowsill Lay an Alter for your body Naked yoga on the kitchen counter soar like an eagle over a Mountain soak up the feeling of self-worship move […]
A mindful Yogi 