feelings

A destitute heart

Left in the dessert

Tormented!

Isolated!

Yet dedicated

Is it in vain…

Blood drain from the vein

Left an empty shell

Then boom! She fell

As they all run away

To the free way

Speeding thro’ the highway

The brakes gave away

A life was lost

And she’s now a ghost.

fellow men

Seek retribution

Before destruction

Of the institution

Of salvation.

The Heart Spoke.

The Heart Spoke!

I'm not perfect

Neither imperfect

I`m just a young man in love,

In love with you my gentle dove.

I might be a little bit scared

But for you I have dared,

Dared to the jump to the ocean.

Because you made me believe,

Believe in something real.

In you I saw it and I believed

N` from wrong notion I was relieved.

Today, I besiege thee

To take a walk with me

A walk under the moon and stars

Listening to the wind wave stirs

I want to hold your hand tonight

And every other night

And walk beside you,

To anywhere, nowhere and everywhere

I want you to listen to my heart beat

I want to hug you tightly and kiss you

I want to tell you that..I LOVE YOU.

Something in Nothing

Nothing is happening today
I wonder what can I say
Before the day end
A means to an end
I think of life choices
And its intricacies
Bitter spices
Hard to swallow
So I wallow
In this uncertainty
Of true certainty
Abstracts thoughts
Bringing meaning to life
       

why?

i wonder why i love you?

this feeling!!

I dont want to succumb to the feeling of love
Because am fragile like a dove
Am not sure what am feeling is enough
Sometimes i want to laugh
Especially when she thinks am a bluff
But at the end of the day she is in my trough
Looking at her she is the only one "i have"


By Dan.

free my mind- tonny kitema

Just like the plain field,

How I wish my mind could be,

But I keep on wondering deep in thoughts,

Trying to find a way out,

Am a prisoner of myself

Maybe I should be free,

Like the bird on top of that tree,

But I have problems one, two, three,

The list is endless,

My mind is restless

Today I want to be free!

Not anything to bother me,

With pen and paper to write poetry,

Although can’t be on top of the tree I will sit under it quietly,

Listening to chirps of birds and free my mind silently