The person who says it cannot be done should not interrupt the person doing it. - Chinese Proverb

7.19.2010

July 17 untitled

There goes another
Added to the list of no nos
Tired of this circle of emotions
Reached too many dead ends
Turn around see a new turn
Debating as to whether to let the desire burn to take a step in the direction I see before me

There goes another moment I've seen before
This time I will do it another way
Walk backwards,expectations none
With a slate as clean as ice
Careful not to slip and fall
None to catch me yet surrounded by all

Uncertainty engulfs my soul
An inner debate of sorts
Tackle the unknown
Or return to the devil I've always known

On the grassy path,oblivious to the early morning dew
Lay down to rest this turmoil of emotions
In foetal position,mind stampede never ending
If wishes where horses I'd be a rider at noon time
Wind in my hair,sun in my face
A sudden nudge of reality wakes me

Decision made,let's walk on oh soul of mine
Still tumble on backwards,I admit am afraid...you've been around all along
Seems my eyes just opened.... my eyes,
All other senses aware of your presence
So consumed in my tornado of my heart,mind and soul.....
My eyes just opened,my hands grow warm
Absence of another no longer

Still am afraid to over indulge
Afraid to call and your presence woulda have been only in my imagination
Afraid I'd not be strong enough to walk on
I see the end of the forest...the light of noon time...run oh soul of mine
From this captivity of the tornado inside...
Hand in hand all fears embraced..run to the unknown the devil no longer your own.

5.13.2010

What they say and we listen...





In recent times my words had been reduced to nothing short of a waste of time. I lost all inspiration to produce any written work of value, when I actually wrote. The monotony in my words was fast becoming and painful torture, and old habits of sticking to a familiar proved to die hard indeed. All this was certain to go on, but one week changed all of that.

One week changed my words from useless, to fruitful. Not in their message, but from the sheer substance that brought them into existence. My words might make very little sense in the end, but through the eyes of a man dazed by romance, these words will carry a musical flow that will force a particular face to smile, and a particular heart to dance to this distinct rhythm.

One week amplified the beating of a heart that got all too used at silently beating away from the worlds gaze. A heart settled for solitude due to its refusal to shaking off shackles of the past. A heart pinned down by childish insecurities that take the front of being defense mechanisms. Mechanism that arguably led to more harm that protection.

One week moved faster than the rest. Fast because it gave more lessons about something or someone at such a rate that still baffles me. These precious days broke down a heart on guard, leaving it to succumb to the sweetest passions. Passions so tender and untainted that the thought of them warms the gut as if a minute yet monumental sun slowly rises to bring light and warmth.

One week caused me to think of you around the clock, and one week is all it took for me to fall you. Others might argue to that it takes longer to feel such, but I will bravely laugh to the face of anyone who doubts my fortune. I week has caused me to fiend for your touch and the sound of your voice. Borderline ridiculous to imagine what drastic effects such few days could do. Perhaps I'm misled to find awe in the number of days It took, but rather I should seek continued amazement at the person behind the beauty of this infamous one week.

One week has led to my fragile body shaking like a leaf due to severe withdrawal symptoms. A detox that has been forcibly places unto me, which leads to excruciating agony as I crave for just a few more ounces of your loving. But like an addict I lie as I claim that all I need is a little bit. My body continues to shake as your presence is still far from. too far for my liking. Too far for me to have your ear and share all the careless whispers of my heart.

One week has filled me with so much emotion that I simply throw my hands in the air as I realize that these words are merely the tip of what looks to be a very big ice berg. one week; simple and innocent, yet breath-taking to its very last kiss.

5.12.2010

"MOTHER" inspired by Mo Handahu(www.clutchculture.com)

She sits at her table
Lost in thought
Unable to put thoughts to paper
But she knows to write this letter
She let's her fingers do the walking for her heart

Darling mother
All is well no need to wonder
If princess smiles or shudders in the coldness of lifeShe sits at her table
Lost in thought
Unable to put thoughts to paper
But she knows to write this letter
She let's her fingers do the walking for her heart

Darling mother
All is well no need to wonder
If princess smiles or shudders in the coldness of life
I follow my hearts desires
You'l be happy to know I caught my dream

All around her
Sits her art translated in creation
Her baby her love child her dream florished
Staring at her like the ribbon of a fnish line

Dear mother
Al is well no need to wonder
Love life is perfect
He treats me with the respect deserved
I love him to death,he makes my heart melt

The smiles of her brother
Rooting her on
Shoulder to lean on
Always there to say girl there is no other way
Success is here to stay
Hold on and I will help along the way

Dear mother
All is well no need to wonder
We are in good health
The Lord has us covered
We lean on each other
Closer than ever your son and daughter

On her knees
Thank you for the love
Ability to choose the right way
Be with mother
I follow my hearts desires
You'l be happy to know I caught my dream

All around her
Sits her art translated in creation
Her baby her love child her dream florished
Staring at her like the ribbon of a fnish line

Dear mother
Al is well no need to wonder
Love life is perfect
He treats me with the respect deserved
I love him to death,he makes my heart melt

The smiles of her brother
Rooting her on
Shoulder to lean on
Always there to say girl there is no other way
Success is here to stay
Hold on and I will help along the way

Dear mother
All is well no need to wonder
We are in good health
The Lord has us covered
We lean on each other
Closer than ever your son and daughter

On her knees
Thank you for the love
Ability to choose the right way
Be with mother.

5.08.2010

LOVE ANTIDOTE ft KAYO

4.19.2010

FOR MY BOYS AT INTERIM

Interim Records,
Thanks for the love and support thus far.

Keeping it 100:)