#chemisty
High concentration
Humbleness is it sort of a giant?
Maybe put a filter and
recycle our litter
perhaps place a lid upon the acid and
replace the reaction of anger were it
be right
to stop the unnecessary fight?
will the able yield to oppression
else can pressure lead to depression?
the calling and dua of
the oppressed do not go unheard for Allah is all hearing
A day could come that justice arrives like
a balloon that squeaks
and pops
Covalent bonds that can be the transfer of electrons from non metals and metals like hard hearts turning softer through the remembrance of Allah
Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 12:01 PM UTC
The world is phenomenal
a chemical existence
filled with sickness
leukemia
anemia
The benzene
products of the wildfire forests
from volcanoes and the brontosaurus
now the ancestors implore
for the pollution to be no more
The end scene
from human production
comes the destruction
our own ignorance
becomes our Icarus
This is epiphenomenal
a by product of irresponsibility
a lack of grace and humility
we'll suffer the consequences
for our own operating expenses
Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 12:57 PM UTC
If I had to compare you to anything at all,
Really, Oxygen would be my first call.
They say it makes us sure and carefree,
Yet it heats the body and calms it too.
So if I had to pick a thing for you to be,
I imagine you are my own O two.
Here’s how my mind fathoms you in its roll,
Here’s how I think you take your toll.
I need you and You need me,
I use you to hear, understand, see.
When you are near I concur to happiness,
When too close I edge towards madness,
More often than not it comes to the latter,
But in short, to me, you matter.
So you see, I need you in any possible way,
Like O two, you captivate me every second of the day,
When you are gone I shake with yearning,
When you are near my heart is burning.
Therefore, should you ever have a doubt,
Know that without you,
I would not hold out.
Jul 29, 2016
Jul 29, 2016 at 8:16 AM UTC
the morphological differences
between you and i are that
i keep dividing and you keep
swallowing your tongue
not everything in the same skin
goes by the same name
the closest thing to my definition
is that of the drugs you hear about
on the television and how your
sixth grade health teacher feels
about them
Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 10:18 AM UTC
i never would've thought that seeing again those eyes that
i already
adore,
the heart would weep a little
and would languish,
and the stomach would rub its walls stressed that
the hands were shaking too.
there. thats how everything fleed inside my body,
like there's a competition between organs:
which one will break down first.
the lungs, they can not breathe anymore,
the brain, going into "freeze" mode,
the legs, suddenly not having any bones,
but a sort of gelatine that rather flows,
and flows,
and these eyes that want to wash my cheeks,
my sins.
*I think,
still,
that mum was right
when she said
that love is nothing but
chemistry and hormones...*
May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 6:43 PM UTC