Weary Memory

It was one hot summer afternoon in the year full of unrest

Walking in the sun was hard, a walk needed to calm the heavy chest

I had just met someone with a past, dark and full of fumes

Yet she felt like victory, satisfactory, a feeling of melodious tunes

The heat was a distraction from my feelings, felt so fast

The sun was just evilly smiling, for I felt disturbed by her past

She felt ashamed really, of her past so wild and soar

All I could see was her hair fall smoothly, as her feet were trembling on the floor

A gush of wind took me back in time, to a time where I was alone

It was then I felt the need to turn back and walk the mile again, a mile was difficult and long

I was wrong to think that her past was horrid, that I ran, lest I fall

Not two thoughts could make up for the aberrated scene I caused

Spoke about a time that was gone in the past and flames fiery

The flames were out now, clouds flew by and past was memories, memories are now old and weary

Locked Away

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Still remember the good old days in some little ways

How sweating the sun felt refreshed, how gentle were mother’s breasts

It was all yesterday when we used to walk the grassy land, feet in sand

Walked many a mile, here we stand, with Apartments in place trees, car fumes breeze, a boy, young, screams

Terror on face his, all was lost in the mist, felt his pain, he didn’t know rage, knees went weak in his cage

Had a life to live, a father to follow, lost his will, he was hollow

We still believed in the good old days that we remember in little ways

We still remember the confusion back in those days, where it was warm in many ways

A child was lost in the crowd as he did shout

Voice that went further for his age, yet it couldn’t leave his cage

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Life In A Tree

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Then you rest your head in the dark 

Feel the brush lines of the tree bark 

The tree in house garden you used to climb

Hang on the branches with dreams to grow tall and fine 

Run around in that garden no matter the sun, the fireball 

Play 7 tiles, blind man's bluff, and dodgeball 

When you run inside to have one of the mother's fresh limes

A leap to the sofa with the lemonade your mom made

Still, you sip on that with a piercing headache after wine 

Simpler days with fun, tv, and food to eat all the time 

Months ended with Sundays or family dinner nights

Months that end with weekdays and hangover sunlight

A tear in your eye as you pray to the Lord with belief and fear and faith 

Rewind a few years and your lord was the set of two, parenting, teaching and now gaining some weight 

The sunlight comes, you rub your eyes and see those tiny optical illusions 

Same were the ones when you questioned your humanness, your superpower delusions

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Windy Ways

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Then I walked across you swiftly as you noticed me

Touched your hand gently, as you felt the breeze 

Moving through seasons all I, I come by surprise 

Notice me you wouldn't, until you feel me move by

For your beautiful eyes can't see me

All that I do is just make them heavy 

Nature calls to me as it's own and nature is divine 

Valleys of mountains, trees and sea have seldom told 

And it is all a creation of art, art sublime 

Trails don't speak of me, they whisper and I mould

Travel across the alleys, alleys of the world whole 

That is what I do, and never of what I'm told 

Understand it now my sweet love, you're an obstruction in my move 

Understand, I always have a way to go

Love to make you dance, sing and groove 

Then You seek me in the summers and turn your back in the cold 

Remember when I walk swiftly, you notice me bold 

Remember as I make you feel good and fleek 

This is my time to go, they call me the wind, you can call me the breeze and there, there I just brushed your cheek 

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The Dawned Sun

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And as you sit there in the room with the fire well lit 

You sit in loneliness, blue, as your face outlines with the window moonlit 

Running thoughts in your mind, mind where imagination ran free 

How sitting there, you wish for rock and sand beneath your feet 

The night went out, the moon down and you just yawned 

How you felt blue and hopeless then, then when the sunlight just dawned 

For the sun was bad for the day of summer 

The day when winter came by, and clouds flew in forever 

Seasons passed and the day was reminisced over talks and fire 

It was when the day came again when feeling blue was at your gate

Things felt lost, of things lost and dire 

Stay at the place, at the fortress you wait 

''Twas then when the snatched moon from the sky was amiss 

Walking rounds in the compound, all blue, all happened innately, blue eyes she walked in 

Her eyes, eyes were an abyss 

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