Reconnoitre
I delve into life. I question my reality. I examine, search and seek. let us tour this earth. discover its glories. let us leave no
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I delve into life. I question my reality. I examine, search and seek. let us tour this earth. discover its glories. let us leave no
From years of seeing You waste, Wasted, In wasting time You’re still welcome home. Dash away the selfishness and screen, For all but desire
The greatest mistake science ever taught mewas to make me think I am in the universe,that I am confined in dust,an image of billions,lost in
Don’t let the light touch this darkness,In the subtle dust of dusk; settling in the distant moon. The footsteps and the blister of love. What
I heard father once said;Son, things will get better soon.Mother launches into fastingNothing is beyond prayer’s power’ She said. Days of unaccomplished dreams count years.Still,
I will be happy if you kill meBecause you didn’t leave meto experience much of the tragedy of this world,At least I will not be
I look, upwards, at blue sky through bare branches,the dewy wet of cool, green grass on my back,clinging, sinking, pulling me further away from this place.I
He waited till his mother went around the house chanting prayers to all his siblings before Ms. Rukhaiyah came to the front to where he
The creeps of chill down the spine,As if a tarantula ran through my back, With pain and struggle I threw myself –Of my comfort. The vision
Mother was born in the rift of time…The Elizabethans showed her the way;Took her shoes away,And left the Catholic Hymns in her mouth.Mother don’t know
If I could go back in time, I’d definitely go back to feel them feelings twice again,Only to remind my previous self that it’ll eventually
Frozen nose and palms, I watch the city lighting up, As its people close their eyesTo sleep. To the slow music I smile in rhythm,
It was absolutely the first time that they met,They didn’t have any piece of evidence,The future that would be waiting for them,The feelings they never
I looked out through my arched window,Only one thing around there still had blooms on,Among the silver leaves, delicate and graceful snowdropsWhich transformed a classic
I used to wonderhow I would growand yet still fit in the skin I’m in.If we would grow together,me and my skin.Well, we seemed to
How often do I forget that I’m in prison,Bound and in chains,By a devouring monster,That eats up anything good it sees. The monster hates change,The
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