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January 2016 – Poetically Zambia's Heartbeat
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Poetically Zambia's Heartbeat. Mending Broken Hearts, Since 1997. As it ended it begun. This page no longer beats for you,. The blood in this pen no longer writes for you,. My emotions are not a roof to keep you from the rain,. Of your own drowning tears,. My affection is not a sedative for your pain,. Your love is no longer welcome here,. Because you treated mine as your shoe cloth,. Treaded on, discarded and disarrayed,. The space in my heart can house us both,. My mind is a turf of green,. This is the...
January 2017 – Poetically Zambia's Heartbeat
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Poetically Zambia's Heartbeat. Mending Broken Hearts, Since 1997. B y and B y. Art by second name is beauty. Art by first as illuminated by you is poetry. By unworthy lips cannot be called. By unfit minds cannot be thought. For your allure men will slave. For your endearment my pen will curve. To swathe you in prose when your day gets cold. To upheave your feet when the ground can no longer hold. And as the doves do you will levitate. And your beauty is deserved by those who meditate. January 10, 2017.
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Poetically Zambia's Heartbeat. Mending Broken Hearts, Since 1997. We ran through hate. And strolled into love. Constant through slopes and curves. Seasons changed, cool winters. Became delightful sunny noons. Over the hills and into the morning dews. The planet was ours, as was the moon. Space bound, our love would be soon. Across the world as latitudes. Equity in reciprocal gratitude. Our afterglow shone in the skies. 8220;Step by step”, “you and I”. The duo motives we knew. Each moment side by side.
The Kuno Gallery – Poetically Zambia's Heartbeat
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Poetically Zambia's Heartbeat. Mending Broken Hearts, Since 1997. As an African, I constantly hold pride in local creative talent that shows passion and uniqueness. I’m no pro art curator but owning an art gallery has always ben a future goal for me a tea. Source: The Kuno Gallery. Aspiring Poet. Mending Broken Hearts, Since 1997. Poetically Zambia's Heartbeat. April 4, 2016. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. On African At Heart.
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You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever. Newer posts →. Religion, Race And Other Drugs. October 27, 2013. It is often fashionable to blame the colonisation of African countries by Europe for all the strange behaviours which characterise our people today, just as most black South Africans tend to blame their Apartheid past for their peculiar reactions to their present. I’m a black Zambian. Our people, I mean blacks and I could easily generalise by saying most Zambians treat people with lighte...The sam...
To My Roomie | deeyanac
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You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever. Random Ramblings of One Black Woman. Brothers and Sisters →. December 15, 2014. Today, its been. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. Food Coffee&#...
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You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever. 8230;And I Lived Happily Ever After. It Wasn’t Nothing Like That. First. Time. August 3, 2016. Fast forward a few years… I met the most amazing guy and we hit it off. So amazing, I was crazy about him before sex with him ever crossed my mind. He simply excited me. Then we dated. I wish this was a great sex story. Really. That would make for far better entertainment, right? Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). It Wasn&...
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You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever. It Wasn’t Nothing Like That. First. Time. →. 8230;And I Lived Happily Ever After. January 16, 2016. Fairy tales. Aaahh. I love them. When we were a lot younger, my mum brought my sister and I Disney compilations of Fairytales. My sister got princesses, I got animals. We swapped from time to time. However, the first fairytale to ever steal my heart was Cinderella. I remember arriving at school rather early with my then best friend, to laugh at all the below par ...
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You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever. This Little Suitcase of Mine. The Drowning Man →. Starting Our Life, Ending Mine. September 10, 2013. 8220;Please don’t kill me.” Psssh. Like any killer will go that far only to listen to a plea…. 8220;Why mustn’t I kill you? 8220;Have I ever told you how beautiful your smile is? Posted from WordPress for BlackBerry. One thought on “ Starting Our Life, Ending Mine. February 7, 2014 at 6:26 pm. I want to know. Who? Leave a Reply Cancel reply. On The Art of Walki...
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You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever. Monthly Archives: January 2016. 8230;And I Lived Happily Ever After. January 16, 2016. Fairy tales. Aaahh. I love them. When we were a lot younger, my mum brought my sister and I Disney compilations of Fairytales. My sister got princesses, I got animals. We swapped from time to time. However, the first fairytale to ever steal my heart was Cinderella. I remember arriving at school rather early with my then best friend, to laugh at all the below par cars that dro...
Only Death Will Do Us Part | deeyanac
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You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever. The Rooted Rope Weaver. Random Ramblings of One Black Woman →. Only Death Will Do Us Part. July 28, 2014. Every person, including me at some point, has nothing nice to say about death. The never-ending sadness at the thought of never seeing somebody or hearing their voices ever again, the huge gap that stays when everybody’s lives go back to normal and yours doesn’t and least of all, funerals are tiring. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever. Monthly Archives: August 2014. Random Ramblings of One Black Woman. August 13, 2014. Today, somebody tweeted a Youtube link on black skin by a guy called Tommy Sotomayor. A lot of what he says are the general facts of the nature of black people. I don’t know much about black men, I’ll admit, but I know black women and so, that is my topic for today. I’m running late.” Adding a smile at the end! PS Not every black woman is like this. I specified, ‘THE ...Random ...
This Little Suitcase of Mine | deeyanac
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You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever. Visible Smiles And Inner Wars. Starting Our Life, Ending Mine →. This Little Suitcase of Mine. September 9, 2013. My little suitcase is labelled ‘happy’. Blinding white cloth pokes out the side. And you assume its a show of joyful poetry. Its my white flag. Sorrow so real, I got a whole damn banner. Do you not see that I’ve finally reached my surrender? Take a walk with me, tell me your story. You can tell it all, mine’s not so holy. Meet someone new,. 8220;All...
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V) to take a break, to clear one's head; to walk in the wind. August 3, 2015. Breathe Through the Evening. It was 10:30 PM and I ran away from home-. Away from all the screaming voices,. Away from all the rocks thrown at me until persecution,. Away from all the pain and judgement,. Away from all my wounds. I wanted to go far. I wanted to find a place where I could lie on some grass and look at the stars. I wanted to breathe in nature. And remember I was still alive and that I have survived. I felt whole ...
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. September 11, 2009. August 22, 2009. As a season poetic writer we all know that there are many forms of poetry. But do we truly write in these forms? I am going to break down the formation of poetry within this blog. Can you tell me if you write within these formations? Let’s see where this blog takes us. The first one is called: Abecedarian. An abecedarian poem is a special form of an acrostic poem. Pèlerinage de la Vie Humaine. Pilgrimage of Human Life. Geoffrey Chauc...
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Poetically Zambia's Heartbeat – "Mending Broken Hearts, Since 1997"
Poetically Zambia's Heartbeat. Mending Broken Hearts, Since 1997. B y and B y. Art by second name is beauty. Art by first as illuminated by you is poetry. By unworthy lips cannot be called. By unfit minds cannot be thought. For your allure men will slave. For your endearment my pen will curve. To swathe you in prose when your day gets cold. To upheave your feet when the ground can no longer hold. And as the doves do you will levitate. And your beauty is deserved by those who meditate. January 10, 2017.
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Poetical Ness | An Unfinished Rhyme
About My Poetic Side. February 5, 2014. The memory of your pleasure. Is too close to. The memory of my pain. I cannot keep them separate in my mind. Your promise was a lie. This, my promise, is true:. One day you will know you need me. I won’t be there. Because of you,. You sent me away. Because of me,. I remain that way. You’ll be sorry if you let her go. It’s just for a little while. Nothing is ever ‘just a little while’. From: Another weird dream The “Ness” in DarcNess ;). August 3, 2012. July 22, 2012.
I Hid My Eyes Behind Your Sofa
I Hid My Eyes Behind Your Sofa. If the desire to write is not accompanied by actual writing,. Then the desire is not to write. 160; - Hugh Prather. Thursday, March 01, 2018. The chief danger of a famous place is not the danger of it, but the degree in which it can only disappoint you. 8220; You told me you were a poet, but you haven’t written any poems? 8220; I have no desire to sully my poetry by reducing it to mere words.”. 8220;I told you the world could only disappoint you.”. I breathe out. ...
Inspirational Poetry - Secular Poetry by Joan Dyrholm
Lines & Rhymes. And Life’s tsunamis. Reflecting on Life's Phases. Long when running,. How short when run.'. Thank you for dropping into my space from yours. Life has prepared each of us a ‘grab bag’ unique in the experiences we will be given on our journey through life. I started by writing about ‘family life’ and related matters, but I am excited about the new direction of the poems that I am working on. So do drop in later… I’m putting the finishing touches to some of them.
