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d-koroma
d-koroma
Canadian I'm just a regular guy. Throughout my life I've looked up to artists of all kinds (actors, musicians, painters, philosophers, e.t.c). Events in my life lead me to need an escape, and so I blended my inspirations from music and philosophy into writing thought-provoking and often outspoken poetry. Though I hesitate to call it "poetry" as I don't consider myself a poet, rather they are the writings of an Outsider. Social commentary meets Spiritual Awakening in my writings and I urge everyone to join us on a journey out of the objective and into the eternal Subjective Reality.
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust Call this assurance if you must; But when it's time to say Farewell To one you love, it's just plain hell. There are no words, no healing balm, To fill the void, to ease the calm; And not a thing that one can say Will drive the quick hot tears away. We look upon the empty chair And seek the one no longer there; And so heartbreaking is the pain We question if we'll meet again. How grim indeed, if death should be The Bitter End--- Eternity; Just some vague dream conceived by Man And not a part of any plan. But God has taken such great care To note the sparrow in the air; His Love alone can cover all And Mark a simple Sparrows' fall. And if he cares for the birds that fly, then he must hear My Anguished cry; "Dear God, I yield my grief to Thee For Thou alone can comfort me."
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 6:14 PM UTC
Dear God
My mind is so healthy But my soul is so sick The goal to be wealthy Has made my life too quick In the blink of an eye It could all be gone Now, as much as I try Still, at every dawn I find myself facing Another day This world is chasing Another way What this is I do not know What this is I can only hope Will let my self and soul Be at peace as one I know Love is the goal Let the deed be done Let us work for the sake Of our worldly duty Not again will they take Away worldly beauty Money is The gift and the curse Things are bad But they could be worse Soon, all will have A good life chance Money is money Snap out of the trance Our souls are sick Of stress over income They’ve lost so much It’s time that they win some © D.A. Koroma
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 6:07 PM UTC
~ The Sick Soul ~
In my soul where He resides In my soul is where He hides Undetected by human eyes Unprotected from human cries He hears the world full of pain And He tells me how to stay sane Telling me to take my time No need for a life of crime Don’t let money mislead you Then people will mistreat you And act as if you don’t belong So just let knowledge make you strong No need for riches, you will gain wealth Without sacrificing your mental health When all is well with your soul I will help you meet your goal For this, I thank Him every day Now that He has shown the True way I find I’m living life to learn Never knowing where life will turn With Him there only is progressing Where He leads, I am left guessing And so you see, that’s just the thing It’s up to Him, because He is King © D.A. Koroma
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 5:57 PM UTC
~ The King in Me ~
You see me in front of you Yet, you can tell I’m not there Please don’t take any offense Trust, it’s not that I don’t care It’s just this outside world Is so much for me to take And so this inside world Helps me give my soul a break It may sound crazy, I know But I am far from insane If you want I can show you The world inside your brain All it takes is some focus While accepting the soul Then you slowly take notice And live up to your role One day the world will be on this level Looks like it can’t be too long Before we have to rise above the devil But, until then, I am GONE D.A. Koroma
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 5:52 PM UTC
~ I Am Gone ~
When the stars are aligned The soul is not confined To the shell it was born From the sky it was torn It now longs to return After the earthly burn Is felt to its core It can bear no more It devises a plan To outsmart the dumb man It retreats to the conscience To relieve all the nonsense Caused by man’s evil wants Now, the whole world taunts The soul to leave the mind It is time to rewind Back to the time of the stars Back to the time before cars When Humanity met all its needs But, now we watch as the beast feeds It feeds upon our greed And we let it succeed I will not dwell on what caused it Instead, my soul will go cosmic~ © David A. Koroma, Sept. 28 2012
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Sep 28, 2012
Sep 28, 2012 at 12:00 PM UTC
~ The Cosmic Soul ~
Nature, I beg Her to take Her course The only true sustaining life force Apparently we have evolved too much Seems we no longer respect Her as such I can feel Her turning up the heat Counting the days to bitter defeat Worst part is, we know what we have done Yet we continue to have our fun The few that created a plan of action Receive little political attraction Forget the poor; there is no money for Earth! Do people really wonder what She is worth?? If so, this world really is disgusting Who are these leaders that we are entrusting? They do not think of the future generations Who will have to live through all their complications This beautiful land that we all adore Is the only life they cannot ignore Their blissful ignorance will create their demise Mother Earth warns us every time She CRIES!
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Aug 6, 2010
Aug 6, 2010 at 7:30 AM UTC
~ She Cries ~
With this pen I break down walls With this pen I hear His calls With this pen I then release Fantasies of World Peace… Will they always be a dream? Probably to those who seem To advocate our human flaws And never take the time to pause To think about this coming Age Or think about this learning stage Where Humanity is seen as One If Humanity would see what’s done And so I write to free my mind A deeper Truth is left to find A mental war, with this as my mission A weapon that needs no ammunition… … with this pen
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Jul 12, 2010
Jul 12, 2010 at 9:07 AM UTC
~ With This Pen ~
I try to be optimistic They tell me be realistic I tell them that I am This world is a sham They accuse me of being lazy I accuse them of being crazy I live life for the day You live life to make pay Is it possible for me to be free? While advancing in this society When you must work hard to maintain Yes, because reality is in my brain While I must fulfill my duty I also recognize life’s beauty All the elements of nature around me Love from friends and family who surround me This way, at the end of the day I can confidently say That I am living life to the best Even when I may seem stressed This is the world we are given It is ours to freely live in Too many have lost sight of the true meaning Simple life is at the essence of our being
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Jul 11, 2010
Jul 11, 2010 at 3:46 PM UTC
~ Optimism ~