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Your visionary dreams are enough
To surf you through coughing oceans
To catapult and sail you through the rampages of cyclone Idai
To slice into half the savegery of the hibernating darkness
And burn the candles of hope along your path
To crush the black dirty walls
within the soul and destine you on the other side
Where glass is always greener and the shores golden
The prospects promising
Your dreams are so stronger and solid you can hold them in your palms
A magic stick that can separate the see with a single strike
A breath that can breath life into dry bones
A springboard to shoot you to cloud nine
Your dreams...
Just wake up and abandon the flagility of your kingsize bed
Before the scorching sun rise centimetres higher and burn the dew
Its's new dawn
Captivating rays filters through the apertures.
Cicadas orchestrate in the peaches trees
Beckoning to responsibility
Crows whispers in the holes of the cethedral dome
Right now you can hear passing skylarks through the sigh of their whipping wings
Flying to safety
Just be like them comrade, an early bird that grabs the grasshopper
Before spectres of procrastination suffocate a giant in you
And refuse to doze for a prize




mighty blue empire no longer mighty dies before the actual amargeddon,

replete with no signs of resurrection on judgement day

toddlers even with matted eyes attest to the scribbling on the wall

through the cries and vain protestations of the masses

joined together for common positive gain

Peace and freedom to earn, to catch the thief and burn

their fall goes to the butchering and strangulation of their own sons and daughters

whose crime they committed is lack of melanin behind the coat of their skin

whose souls weeping beneath bay for their dirty blood

and to whoever the cap fits must wear it in heartless shame and inhuman poise

as you clandestinely wait to pounce on your next prey and perform your satanic rituals

but when days count to the fortieth the sun shine at midnight and the treacherous suffer embarrassing exposure

suspicion forgotten, witches and wizards caught red handed

remember molecules and atoms posses the cosmos, dust absorb footprints and trees peeps through binoculars

surely no secret under the sun




we are the enlightened superb minds
immense epic gorgeous and untouchable
indepth fluffy fountains, icons of confort

we are lovebirds phenomenal
prowess tower oozing with an extraordinary glow
we are the captivating raisin and brimstone
yawning twinklelights on a dark moon
harsh feelings peeled, eyes focused

we are the gentle thick layer of a white overlapping veil
mastered seed evergerminating, ever growing, unprunned
a rain beaten rock roughened
empire unconquered, constellation intact

we are the rainbow on a black drizzle of clouds
jubilant sparrows celebrating a big catch on a lily island
Adam and Eve in Eden, unblemished
two butterflies on a dangling crystal ray
we are an echo bouncing to flaming thuds of silent ovation

we are the frenzy of tremor and shockwaves
a melancholic rhythm from envious souls
rocked with emptiness in their romantic ruins

We are the champions on a throne of affection
glaring from the distant horizon
granary loaded with infections joy and laughter

we are a bunch that never squeak
to prancing hoofs of barking wolfhounds
we are the most valued possession
unimpeachable dots in the mental cabins of the skilled and talented
a virtue every musician want to sing
a lyric every song writer want to attempt
a poem every word weaver want to web
a painting da vinci never meditated
a tapestry carved on a palace wall

we have journeyed from a distance, feet sunburnt
walking the thorny path still
spiralling, misty, nasty
vipers imminent but still rocking the world
a divine, unbreakable light from heaven



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