Too Late Love has Packed its Bags
Chasing Destiny
The World Goes Round & Round
Somewhere Over the Rainbow
I am not
preaching or ranting but there has been so much going on lately around the
world it amazes me why would anyone want to keep trying to survive all the
mayhem and destruction, the injustice is God listening?
The cries and moans of his women losing their children, men, father’s cradle empty arms. Are we so lost we cannot see the beautiful rainbow in between the hate and disillusion?
Does he see our innocence being lost on the cold streets
of the concrete jungle?
This cannot be
all there is to life…
Faith, love,
hope, peace, unity, justice, have just become words lost in alterations
I bow my head in
submissiveness wondering what is next, what is next, what is next….
Room 13
There is nothing about this
Room that holds
Memories of jubilant times
The walls shout out dysfunction
The floors cry from being stepped on
Furniture cowers in the corners from
Witnessing many nights of broken promises
Shattered reminisces of sordid colored walls
Stupor
Drift
Sarafina
20
Poignant Heart
Conflicted
War Inside of Me
All About the Ring
Beauty that shines like the stars in heaven
Sensual comfort fit
Wrapped neatly around your finger
How many diamonds does it have?
Is the clarity bad?
Does it outshine the moon?
Can it be seen across the vast seas?
Will it bring you contentment?
The larger the more happiness promised
Is your love measured by how massive the stone is?
Is your heart so shallow that the only thing
Conceived is the price tag hanging from it
What happens if it’s lost or stolen?
Will your love suddenly fade away?
How much more do you treasure
The superficial piece of happily ever after
What if there was no ring presented to you
Would your love suddenly get amnesia
Is it more important than the heart that’s
Offering you a spiritual connection
In the end it’s been all about the ring
Not what it should stand for