Water Won’t Quench This Thirst

Of love that is in my water you shall never put out this fire… This fire as a stone burning where my heart is, you! Home, a good intention with familiar walls, you shall always have curtain...

For The Love Of Change

An egg, turns into a caterpillar and then a butterfly because of change. The vow, to remain the same may seem safe. But, nothing kills faster than choosing to be still. Yeni

My Kind Of Poetry

I am the embodiment of love The sum total of every emotion Ever planted in man. I am the sum total of the pain of my people The anguish stomached In the womb of a nation The poems I write Are pain...

Ode To Gender Quality

This is odd! To compare gender to a man Or a woman that is flawed Is like describing God to a pagan. Water on stone is in vain. The nanny drenches in extra time, The farmer farms in the rain...

Finding Faith

If you look for me on this side, Through a teary glass Wearing binoculars that can bore through the eye of the gods, I’m well hid. If you look again through the layers, I will unfold. For in...

The opposite of love is love

If love was only a figure of speech, I would agree. It would mean pain and love at the same time, at least to me. The opposite is a knife to my back from everyday, a form, like an overdose of loving...

The colour of what is left

See how the silhouette of happy stands with open eyes. Shadows of the days we have forgiven, we can’t despise. Memorabilia opens her heart to welcome us. Mercy may never motion to hatred to...

For What It’s Worth

Your shoes are big Bigger than my feet can fit I’m still mixing the clay I’m still moulding my heart Just so it is large enough For you to live in it The clay broke again And though I...

Forgive Me If I Don’t Believe You

I didn’t know he was married. He was the taste of being young. We had met at that night party Damian was a tall fine bottle of wine. I drank too much of him, And we both woke up in his bed. His...