Earthstrong Zimbabwe

Rise up Zimbabwe Empress.. .Happy Earthstrong Blessings On Blessings Rise up Mi people Unless You are There As a people You Will never Be counted Or seen As a people Mi nah No lie Let it Run wild Like a wild fire First pon yard Reflect in order to flex I got dis I am no mess Lest you become A subject Of another man Run it I say it again Torch it up Rise up Zimbabwe Show me your flame

lost in verses

Verses within verses lost in verses rhythm and meter all lost choruses erased everything defaced mazes formed in phases becoming verses within each note

Lest you forgot

Tarred are your roads Rich and loving your Kingsman lives well lived all under one God why still live like creatures inhumane you have all become lest you forget we paid with our lives we deserve much more than all of you living like caricatures of the human spirit demons trapped in human souls... Lest you forget us at the rising of the morning sun and the setting of risen sun we are turning in the trenches across Normandy and beyond...where we are buried thats where we will lie...sticks, bones and stones the world is one damn cold place...mark my words the noose is the life you are all living... sleep some more

Will we ever rest

Decades came Years went by More decades Did pass us by Lest you forgot Decades became A century We still lie Embedded avae buried in cacoons Patriotic graves Lives never lived now only marked by what has become your new norms A threshold that now can only explain the decadence that crept from the abyss ... Will we ever rest..

the core in my mental

find me in the labo labouring on mental cores brewing flaws within my flow become pentameters yardsticks firing hoses ignighting explosions giving eruptions burning at the core my existence in all realms known.

Waiting for the midnight train

Steel determination chag on only to chag off bring back the swag that put some in chain gangs gotta lay the railway tracks the soothsayer, soujourner

in time i stood

in time i did, stand in all seasons that marked my days full of glamour and sorrow, weeping to bury all that i have been deadend, dying still in my infancy as a seed in warm and moist soil dying in decaying a decadence cascading in a new creation nothing equals what has been, the dna remains unchanged to contain the parameters and the variable that have become the integrals binary digits...ones and zeroes zeroing in, in ones found in origins

tick ticking on

... paces in minutes seconding minutely links connecting rods phases cycles tickling ticks ticking on becoming time in time you are here today and the next minute gone...

violin

violin ringing sounding waves did move as carols we sang whilst it snowed love brooding eggs cracking seasons yawning light is dawning fawning spawning a year is soon done and out in its place one stars and blinks the violin rings on sounding the waves singing carols each day under the sun