end epic, iota hardly seen in an endemic order,
but Angelic, coz Iona is the heartbeat of an eccentric daughter
University of life is puking the adversity in my file,
I covet the philosopher’s stone…
coz’ eternity is nigh, while the City
dies from this Covid in the esophagus, throat
Suddenly, the World seems so ominous
about what was solemnly written in the Word,
greed so oblivious…

And history will probably
repeat itself if we don’t prostrate,
and end this misery properly
coz’ in death, We don’t
'post straight'

Most.Authentic.Victors.Evolve.Resisting.Institutionalised.
Counte­rfeit.Knowledge

"…walk a mile in my shoes,
talk a smile to what I choose…"

…Stealthless…

“Trees to lungs are
like needs to wants,
an Organic Sun
to this plastic we
ought to shun…”

…they’ve tried
to vilify me…
****t, tried to
lobotomize me.
They tried to
victimize me,
still, I rise from
the bottom
wisely…

I always thought I
would turn into
my word, when I die.
But, I found a way to
turn my sword
into a pen, alive…

What you
attract, contract.
What you
repel, rebel…

…The Laugh Aftermath…

Was tough to master Math,
enough to answer last, rather than rebuffed
for being half a Man. Aftercare reformed through
corporal, master’s lash…no wonder we kept our breath,
even when others didn’t care for tomorrow’s Masters’ wrath.
Ironically, we died to shed the stain of fear from our skin,
which chronically defies the bred brain of the heir, our King.
Now, we’re reborn astonishment where our questions
are quenched by demystified witches and purpose…
we can and able…we bow in recourse to the accomplishments
mentioned and drenched in multiplied wishes
to purport Cain and Abel…

"Born to fight
for what’s right…
No matter the plight,
No matter the height
Bona fide, coz I keep
it in plain sight…
like a Cartesian
plane kite…"

We don’t
save anything,
coz’ we gave
everything.
Like love is
the Oasis…
we rise above
the occasion.

if you
see closed doors,
create One…

if you
feel the floor,
clothe the poor,
liberate One.

Yesterday,
the World
said I couldn’t
win…

Yes, today
I’m a whirlwind,
If you know
What I
mean.

The mind is
a terrible thing
to waste,

behind everything
embraced!

Rather
let the dust
settle…
than get
a bronze
medal!

"Permeate
my age with
Sage and
never change…
Deviate my
rage with
the page
to shatter
chains!"

...homesick and many...!

It’s not
“DIFFI-CULT”

It’s just
a different cult!

How shy,
timorous
and juvenile I was…
blue, when
they hurt
my eye

Now, I
find Horus
by the river Nile,
Isis, through my
third eye…

...When in
Rome,
do what
Romans
do...

"But...
when in
Home,
do what
Humans
do!!!

“God’s favorite multicolor coat
are his children, the chosen ones”

…and just as Joseph (Jacob’s Son) lived
to be jilted by his own Blood Brothers,
hated for his integrity and forgiveness,
and still saw his life through to fruition,
as prophesied by God in his dreams…

..So shall the seeds of God’s tree
bear fruit…

Drift,
queer delusions
of grandeur…
almost saved
the world
with solutions and
adventure

Shift gear
to neutral, even
amateurs know…
but save us the confusion
under pressure.
So much affinity lost,
bonded seals broken by
crystallized Egos.
You touch that
Achilles’ heel soft,
but I don’t feel ‘frozen
institutionalized
heroes’

Good dude
without a cause,
good food for sloth.
I can’t stand looking
at the mirror without
a pause...zooming
in the sinner,
good book
or false?

Coz’ in the grand
scheme of things
Words will mould
into Worlds,
and the end scene
will sing while
the 'hearse'
goes in
towards…

"…an appeal
certain to arrive,
to appease
the burden you
archive…"

“When it
rains, it pours…
But when it reigns,
it roars!!!”

"Silence speaks volumes…
so it better be at the expense of seeking
to say something of value…"

Curse, or is it reaping
the debt of my Father’s sins?
lost in the lurch, beeping left
on my Mother’s things. I heard
they’re dreaming theft, but I believe
it’s death. Here lies another king…
The stakes are flames, arrays of desire
an inexplicable functuay of light and pain…
I take the blame for playing with fire,
in this despicable display of
my plight again.

Burdens of the flesh
Burning of the cash
Virgins of the past
Versions of the hags
Curtains when I pass
Searching for finesse
Church is when I rest
Burden is my path

"It’s not hard to create, not harder than it is to cremate. Destroy to rebuild, who gave me the right to relate? I’ll deploy the guilt, it’s who lives inside this ribcage. Authority within, Apology missing… Feeling a bit under the weather lately, maybe coz I’m feeling lit about what matters innately. What’s the next poem, where’s my nest home, what’s the last hope? I’m vexed, so let me ask the Pope, are you the best? Nope.  Or should I turn it into a rope and pray? Can’t do that without thinking of the hangings, it hurts so I clear my throat…
nay, can’t do that when you’re sinking from the angering. I’m recluse so I
put my faith on my Refuge piously and conclude. The page is now my deluge and the siren is left confused…"

"Rule of thumb better
be exception to the rule
Use a ruler or thumb,
there’ll never be
perfection to a jewel
Duel with being numb,
or put a caption to cartoon
Ruth has a big lump,
with a passion to pursue!"

Arteries like art in trees
Atrocities might come in threes,
but series of my blood is green
Like palm trees on Jesus’ Sunday
It’ll plant seeds for seasons, someday…

"Hear no fear
Here, no fear
Dear Sophia,
Dare phobia!"

"Better than rude to ask…
Break the deluding flask
I’ll never elude this task
Wait till I remove this mask!"

Words that
conjure up
out of thin air,
now, we’re
magicians
but tomorrow,
We’ll be
gods!!!

a Cloud
engulfed in
purple haze,
a Gods’ puff
to the pearly
gates…

Cloud 9.

I’m fate,
number 8 on Earth…
I’m afraid, my day of birth
is bait to put you to slumber,
hate the curse…

Imagine, the hole
is infinity...
did I mention,
the Holy Trinity?
tension is only
in Sin City

They lied,
it can never be over,
it’s in the eye of
the beholder

Win or lose,
they don’t believe
in forever

Blowin’ in the wind
or loose screws,
so they’re deceiving
for pleasure

Jump into the pool
The water is not too cold
Just don’t be the fool
Be immortal or
you’ll fold!

I took a "pass" on life,
so I could graduate in Heaven
Moved the mess on file,
so pride congratulates the Brethren
Took a path and thrived,
no lie could emulate
the pattern

Or the weapon,
look past the knife…
it only insinuates what happens…
When you amass or fly…
Moving towards
"Day Seven"

…I took a “pass” on Life,

so I could
graduate in Heaven…

"How,
I
used
to
understand...

Now,
my
Muse
is
Karma Stand!"

"Art is not in crisis,
Art is where Christ is…

Mandatory
Art is like Isis,
that’s where the Light is…

Melan story
He(art) is not just typing this,
Heart is just what Time is..."

"What an onus,
to be robust and
focused enough
to bloom like
a Lotus

Catch that
Blue Locust,
Or is it
a Butterfly…?

In a world, that’s
constantly trying
to own us,

Better fly!"

"...fear is too old in this world,
be the final nail in the coffin..."

I cried over spilled milk
I tried clover as a pill, nil
I died over a sealed guilt
game over…I had my fill?

Then came Jehovah, Killed Bill!

“Think like a Therapist, Ink like an Exorcist…”

"Souls for $ale
foes on bail…
Role forsake,
who knows is on braille…

Chose wrong and failed
stone strong but vain
Atone for mistakes?
whose nose is long, Brain?"

"Humpty
Dumpty cracks
and the topsy-turvy
laughs…

I bow to the humps
and bumpy
Past

coz’ now, the
top is lonely
for the
Best!"

"Pursue.Equality.And.Construe.Equanimity."

...sin
weighs (ways)
delay...

“Mind set
for greatness,
The blind met
the greatest…
My eyes set
to break the lens,
I’m kind so let’s
take a chance…
Dice and bet
with fake friends,
Find the net and
break defence!”

"Between a Rock and a hard place
Seen a lot in a fast pace
Real talk with a scar face
Beneath and across the surface
Between the lost hiatus...
Believed and stopped stargaze!"

Eye insipid,
why perceive
in limits?

There’s pride in
being timid,
coz’ the height
is infinite…

God’s sigh
Is intricate,
So High but
Intimate...

We fly and
Interpret
all night, but
imminent…
to rise intrepid
in Times’
Increment!