#Music

The music
It’s beautiful…in my ears
My soul is flushed and refreshed as the soft sounds push through my walls
It’s divine; a ritual so spiritual
My sadness is bruised and crushed
Her gentle glide slide through my sides
Like a sweet savoury aroma her melodies wipe my hurt
Tears so warm and slow treacle down my cleansed face
It’s beautiful…in my eyes
I see her robes of harmonic notes and colors
A rhythm undeniably melodious

All i want is your gentle continuous caress…
All i want is the sweetness of your voice
All i want is all of you
Your tender touch that chills my heart and hurt
Your dance and breathe taking beats that beat my pain
All i need is you…food to my soul!

Like natures pleasant noise
Like the gushing sound of a cascade
Like the chirping of morning birds
Like the distant cry of a human child
Like the whistling of a budding wind
Like the hissing of a mamba
Like the moaning of young lovers

I find you in every breathe
I find you in every whisper
I find you on every lip
I find you everywhere

Your beauty thrill my senses
Your beauty give me hope
Your sounds are immensely pleasurable
In measures i never want to let go
Oh music,stay with me forever!

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take the stretch and give a leap beyond the walls

let your fetters hold but for now and fears allay

drown them in the pool of  joy

never give failure her envied victory won for you

ignore the blabbing lips and wagging tongues 

take a walk into paths drawn by your dreams

keep on in midst of odds like never before

be a soldier and stare death in her face 

kill them; foes and devil possessed fellas

 

stay within , on wisdom’s path take thy tour

beauty becomes you in the end 

kings and princes serve you

and splendor surrounds you 

health is wealth and riches give comfort 

but love is bliss and blessed!

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who sees love

Who sees love and turns away?
When it’s close enough to feel and hold
Time is still and hearts are numb
To the rhythm of broken bliss

Life is such a paradox
Only boxes colorful to play
The race’s begun to swiftly now
The music unfolds a dance
But nothingness is everything
If you’re not here with me

Who sees love and keeps apart?
When life itself is death without
All I have is yours
So long as you’re mine alone
Don’t stray into mazes
Where you’d be lost forever

#Ethiopia

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BLACK AND BEAUTIFUL, BOLD AND BEASTLY

AFRICA’S PRINCESSES, GODDESSES OF STRENGTH AND GRIEF

ACROSS THE SUNNY LANDS AND TROPICS, A PLACE IN THE BLACK CONTINENT

A DEN OF LIONESSES AND FEMALE WARRIORS

POVERTY STRICKEN BY MENTAL SLAVERY, FETTERED BY THE GROUSE CONDUCTS OF INCORRIGIBLE TYRANTS

YET THESE ARE THE MOTHERS OF OUR UNBORN BLACKS, SKINS TO BE PRESERVED FROM EXTINCTION

WHERE THEN IS THE BEAUTY IN THE PAIN?

WHO WILL EMANCIPATE THEM FROM THIS WRETCHED WAY?

I CRY DEEP WITHIN AS BEAUTY IS STAINED BY HER OWN BLOOD AND PAIN

AS THE WATERS FLOW CEASELESSLY FROM THE EYES WITHIN

I WILL ENDURE TO SEE THE PROMISE OF HOPE

I WILL AWAIT THE BLACK MESSAIAH

I BELIEVE IN LIBERATION OF THE MASSES

THE SAVING OF THE YOUNG AND OLD

OH ETHIOPIA! WAKE TO THE BLOODY TEARS THAT WET YOUR SOIL

THAT NOURISH YOUR EARTH AND BRING YOU GREEN

AWAKE ETHIOPIA, AWAKE NIGERIA, WAKE AFRICA AGAIN!

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New Poem: Fall

it’s such a graphic bliss in my head…as i read

Espen Stenersrød- From Pen To Heart

Fall

Dancing on the moonlit shadowsGjenskinn
with raindrops popping to the ground
choreographed to perfection
while it interferes with my tears of joy
together on the string
it attaches with the true soul of life
on the sole of my shoes I feel life
how it pumps in my feet
and the blood veins goes deep into themselves
to keep up with how I feel like
I can feel how the moisture turns cold
while the rest of me is still warm
and worn
and how I really feel alive right now
the smell of cold, the smell fresh
the smell of crisp resonates  my dreams
and as I dream I feel the need
of just falling to the ground
with the leaves

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Deeper and Higher

I sit in the congregation of your holy species
I live amongst the people vile and pure
I dwell in the dark with a light so deem
I put on with my desires like the vain
I cling to my vexation and vanity
I wear a cloak of pain and joy
I savour the wine red and sweet

I sat in the congregation of the holy species
I heard the preacher preach
I heard him speak of my rights and my lefts
I knew I had dined with the rich and poor
I saw in a trance my scarlet robe
I lusted for pleasure of secret and open

Then my cogitation failed me
Then my own wisdom despised me
Then my strength was spent and gone
I could not be His own,I just could not be
I was lost in a though of hopelessness
There was a rekindled indignation
A lure unto rightness amidst this

I craved higher
I craved deeper
I wanted closer
I needed farther
I craved nearer
I craved further
I wanted father
I needed maker

Deeper and higher unto Blissful immortality
A reality of eternity with superiority void of inferiority
In authority and prosperity
Deeper and higher daily and always
Closer and nearer only to you
Farther and further straying from sin
Like a father and maker own me anew