It is all about the beauty of life painted in a language so breathe- taking and consuming.Dance all you can in the field of beauty and freedom, glue your soul to life's tunes so peaceful and compelling.The muse of POETRY.
Friday, 24 April 2015
QUITE HOUR
As sleep departs my eye,
Wisdom caresses my thoughts
So sweet are the words high
As I pronounce on each door
‘’Fear is wrestled bye.’’
Soul is crowned bravery
Swimming in a deepened found
The world around I count loss
As revelation stairs I climb
A purpose I seek my soul to reach
Put slowly a heart
A countenance once robbed of
A moment stolen by deceptions bluff
Come! ,come dine in faith with love
And bid bye, the devils chuff
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