Stuck on a rebound

Retrace your path
Ask if you must
Learn if you must
Seek always the best
Love all in time
Knowing everyone
Does get lost sometimes
Be humble
Everyone needs
A wake up call
If you snooze
You will lose
Rise up early
Put in the best
In the beginning
Living a day
At a time
Will reduce stress
Be alive in the moment
Today is always a present
Unwrap it well
And you may live
To see the future
Which is never promised..
Backup, retreat, retrace your path!

Rebirth

Rekindle your passion
Discover
What makes you tick

Get in touch
With your inner self
Do not be a machine...feel

Dreams come true
For those who are awake
To their calling

...Rebirth. Lose the Negative Vibes...
...Dance to the beat which is Life...
...Live and Learn Life is the Greatest Teacher...

It is not up to you

It is not up to you
To decide
My fate

It is not up to you
To know
My path

It is not up to you
To feel
My emotions

It is not up to you
To think
My thoughts

It is no up to you
To understand
This piece!

Inking

Inking
Truths
Opening
Hearts
Lightening
Burdens
Anchoring
Vessels
Waiting
Hoping
Seas
Will
Be sailable
In times
Marked
In nautical
Miles
Spanning
Known existence

Giving to love

Here is a candle
To give you light
Be it day or night
May my warmth
Cover you in winter
Absorb all you can
I will be sufficient
For you in all weather
I will be your radar
Get the sails ready
The seas await
Raise the anchors
This beast
Has become
A float
Love is on board
My light
Will shine always
Sail on!

Were my prayers Said in Earnest

When Heaven knocks
Must I Remember 
All that I have done
As i toiled on earth
Were my prayers
Said in Earnest
Did i give enough
What could I have done better
Loving God or Man
I feel I missed the Mark

© 2015 Justice Chikandamina

Seeking Nazareth

Seeking  Nazareth
I stumble upon the word
Must One
Walk the Nazarene way
In this day
Given the chaos
Within the concrete jungle
Is it upright
For a man
To pray
To the gods
Of his forefathers
When all
Have chosen
To worship
Idols?

© 2015 Justice Chikandamina

picking the pen

picking the pen
let me squeeze the ink
the soul yearns
it twitches
for days of past
that now lie abandoned
in the ghost towns
of memories
that scarred
my childhood
neva learnt to count
or cross my T's
besides
living under the bridge
one is not really worried
about the cars
that may pass above
or the rats
with real beast and mean
dracula teeth
that my puzzle
a few K9's
to say the least
you take life
as it comes
or rather it finds you
dirtied in tatters
that may sink the preachers wife's heart
who is there for the lost children
the pen takes centre stage
it bleeds
to understand
is this what God had in Mind?

© 2015 Justice Chikandamina

Nurturing Possibilities

Sowing
Seeds
Earthing
Roots
Nurturing
Possibilities
Heralding
Thresholds
Dimensions
Culminating
Yields
Galactic
Caresses
Soothing
Souls
On a rebound

© 2015 Justice Chikandamina