Silent Night

Pregnant with the future

Fortified Tower

67

Potent Waters

Loose tap turns casual and sensual
At the whims of a carnivore of evil
The devils scenes of a sins festival
Alternate yards with no break interval
No regard of time, title, tribe or tire
Each soaked with equal flare

Trampled public yards to no print
Narrow expansive with folds
Rough terrains and slippery escarpments
If ever by fault it dare sprout
With swift sickles weeds the host

Queuing with drunkards and sluggards
Where the droll, drift and doze off
A generous viral can my take away
A gangrene cold and void heart
Every climax a reawakening reminder
Ferocious flames of the pleasure valley

Grant me the graceful dawn
When I lay sight my anointed lawn
Ready and yawning for my dream
Potent waters get the dam
A place to finally belong
Bring forth one of its own

Shall I speak Out?

When your words cut like swords
And refresh old forgotten wounds
Though over time they seem frozen
A rotten past you cause to awaken

When you make me feel desperate
And I feel the hearts separate
And the love I get I seem to beg
As in dust my kindness you drag

When your presence makes me lonely
And am a stranger to my one and only
When anger eats my inside away
For a sacred trust you did betray

When it gets to my ear
What you do when am not near
My heart smolder in fear
You will deny when you hear

When your stunts cause me laughter
With peers I can't gather
My esteem you cause to wither
And I wish I had known better

When my heart is bent and cold
By your hand am left to bleed
For my life am forced to plead
And I wish I'd drop in speed

When you play again and again
That tune that causes pain
To a dark date our lives return
From a new dawn you restrain

That which is heavy to my heart
And a minute more I can't wait
Though to you it also might hurt
Shall it keep our souls apart

Shall I talk when you smile
And my happiness blatantly defile
And even though it tastes like bile
Shall I hold my peace for a while

Victory Ride

Endless battles bath me in Blood
Imaginary enemies and unsure victory
Like a puppetry drama, out of hand
To my numb hand hand the glory

Desert marathon with no end
The tape an ever moving mirage
Cheered by dust and the scorching sun
On the desert sand pan, my feet burn

Dreams imagination and mental creation
A dead valley, no chance of resuscitation
Iced and sealed in frustration
A ribboned delivery of condemnation

Wadding in the muddy seamless swamp
Swallowed in the silt every second step
Gasping for breath among the reeds
A mucky paradise of the slimy skinned toads

Take me home Yee who claims my soul
I've spent my all and about to fall
Bid me in victory to ride
With my scars smile in pride

If Ever

The bin fills and overflows
All that shone from us withdraws
Till in shadows our state shows
Do the best for both of us
Don't let go the chance

By a mean and selfish action
Am devoid of traces of affection
All fears get a confirmation
Shut out any deceitful memory
An open a new inventory

I utter a word you can't stand
By which our gains seem to retard
And your feelings totally disregard
Don't give me an ear
Or wait to wipe my tear

I take you to a strange place
That takes away your peace
And stains your soul with disgrace
Resist not the nearest exit
Bother not whether I exist

The sun rises but darkness delay
And your heart can't take another day
However much you try you can't stay
Don't let the sun set
While still in my nest