Showing posts with label Memorials. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Memorials. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 16, 2017

The Animal in Man




They can kill our bodies but not our souls,
This splattered blood isn’t our dreams being
Drained from every essence of what makes us us.
They can sew our lips tight but our voices will always get louder.

The scars, blisters and burns on our necks
Are our pride, a victory to show how we overcame.
Through all this, you see us as all things bad,
Black or White skin; we are all the epitome of the gods.

Monday, July 31, 2017

Beautiful People (Haiku)


Beautiful people
Are life's broken symphonies,
Yet we hear them not.

Brothers and sisters
Forced to say goodbye again,
This time forever.

Beautiful people
lost in a wrath they know not
As we watch them soil.

The young, old and bold,
victims of man's endless greed,
Must strive for this life.

Beautiful people,
They are just that, beautiful
Just like you and me. 

Tuesday, June 10, 2014

The Bird That Flew Away


If the sun would speak,
I’d have many tales for it…
For I have seen, done and been everywhere I’d imagined.
Some may call it a joke, others a mystery but I rather call it a miracle,
They who seek the "whys" and the "if
s" of what they thought was unfair,
Know not that I did it, I wrote my script and lived it, like a pearl beneath the sea
I was that little bit of brilliance among the corals of the world.
So why then do you still ask why I closed my eyes?

An escapade that turned out so right,
So ripe that the world listened to the voice in me,
That little girl in me came alive then,
This was the secret to my freedom.
Not a very well kept one.
My wish is  that the heavens will open for every child out there ..
Let them see that this world is right for them as it was for me.
Joy washed me every time I see people wearing pretty smiles,
Yet you still ask why I closed my eyes!
  
If the moon told me night stories,
Every child would sleep with a smile as I did,
For I told it the truth, my happy realities.
I found me, I loved myself and I liked all that came my way,
But why do you ask yourself why my eyes remain closed?


Thank you, Maya Angelou.

Monday, July 25, 2011

Misery's Visage


Smothered by soreness
Mothered by pain,
The sting of numbness gains,
Tears plunge so steep,
This sorrow I can't tame,
Todays chaos has tainted hearts,
Tortured souls and brought life to its knees.
Life like death has a face
This is it...

Today our solidarity,
Our fate and fortitude
Tasted the bitter tang
Of man's iniquity,
For once were lost like sheep,
Our light glows without admiration,
Forces known to steal our cause,
Have come to paint the sky dark,
Today the brute in man was seen.

Despite this odium,
Our cause will gain strength,
Our unity will hold with truth,
They that will cry will be calmed,
In us a victor is born,
We will reflect and not forget
The gloomy duo acts
Of he who calls himself right.
Will forever burn in us.

Revulsion will not glue
Our broken hearts,
For once man holds no answer,
Time will see us through
This dark age of silence.

Saturday, January 30, 2010

Embracing Death’s Woes


Frozen inside still I
Bleed from your broken kiss,
A touch of ice embraces me
With a soaring sting of
An eternal affliction,
This forsaken truth
You’ve embraced charges
With a rage of lifelessness,
I ‘m left powerless
With the tears that are
The fragments of my soul;
My fortitude is forever gone.

When love stands still
Life is lost and grief is gained
When a man cries,
It’s all because it hurts
His soul’s core to touch
A love he once had,
His tears will force the
Sunflower face towards
The moonshine
Her voice will be captive of
The ocean’s pressure
And she’ll die like the waves
Of her emotions…

This immortal emptiness
Nurtures its ruins when night
Overcame life’s splendor
And every endeavor
I took to keep us away
From sorrow’s claws…
In this endless soreness
Bore our futile child.
These Hallow feelings
Will be my only foe.

These tears cannot reveal
My angst of numbness
That took me captive
When your life was denied:
My will to be departed with you,
This shame of life pierced through
My hopes like a lance of knights
And stole my lone essence,
Now I’ve got to face
This war of woes on my on.

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Dear Life


Dear life,
You lied,
You said you’ll never leave me alone,
You said pain will never touch me again,
Now look at the wounds of your making,
Because of you I can’t feel my heart,
Here I’m breathing this hopeless fate
What have you done to me?

Your eyes seemed so pure,
So right,
So persuasive,
Yet you fooled me,
You promised I had a little
More of you to last me till
I need no more of you,
How did I let you do this to me?

Your gipsy crystal ball
Bares a façade of my betrayed future,
I was shallow to fall for your hallow
Lies of a life I will never have…
Not a chance to say goodbye
Not a last glance at my wife,
Like the sirocco, you showed no mercy.

"I dedicate this to a late friend." 

Saturday, December 5, 2009

Silent Echoes


In the night she dies,
In her mind she dies,
She watches the other
Children play...Her only
Game is the agony of being alone,
Her only home is the pain that
Mauls her mind.

She begs to be loved but they all
Walk away as heart bleeds from
The solitude of their making,
All She wanted was to be loved
Like every other child she knows,
In the rain she feels the pain
Of the coldness and hunger.

Fear befriends her as night falls,
She sleeps alone where no one knows
Her,She dies alive as she walks the
Streets all by her lonely.

Friday, October 30, 2009

An Ingress To Death Lurks


Twinkling eyes of a lost boy
Stare fiercely in the dark,
Like a shadow of the night
He silently craws
To the depth of fear, the only mother
He has ever known.
The tears in his eyes are the consequence
Of his ghastly fate…
Each day his virtuousness is slain before
The ogling souls.

Like a trapped soul he remains tormented
By the thoughts of the sun he never saw,
His sorrow takes a human voice
His soul wastes away as
They watch his void grow.
Sun dries his tears as he looks to
The same sky we all lay under,
The lantern lite streets
He calls home bare a cheerless
Fate that sees him day by day.

Arising from his sinister destiny
A rose he holds cuts his skin,
The truth cleaves to burn his face again,

“Cry no more my child,
Bleed not in vain.”
His slit wrists lead him
To a domicile where
He hurts no more.