Hello lets put our mind to work so we can learn from each other.Feel free to comment and add yours.

. HER CURSE

calm and quiet she waits
on the fence she finds rest
with the sun she finds a companion
the beauty of her skin calls
attention

calm and quiet she waits
to be hurt by the one afar
though she sense it long before
now
her foot she glued to the ground

calm and quiet she waits
to be once again called back
to freely move around and laugh aloud
by grace,once again live in same house

calm and quiet she waits
as the promise of a vampire age fade
as the one she once love run away
she waits for an eternity of
enemity.




Relationship btw snakes nd human.

If am not going to get any reply I guess i would do this on my own

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REALITY
I wish i could trust something
When riddle`s are proven to be false
Words of wisdom sound like lies
They say "dont loose a Diamond for stone"
Life has shown both to be stones
The value we attach to them give the names
What a man own`s is what is his own
Everything changes,things disappear
I`ve trust and lost
Fear of lost makes me wise and foolish
My Diamonds,in my hands turn stones
Now i battle to trust anyone but God
Living with fear of known and unknown
fear that the ink in my pen would finish
And,i would only think and want to write
I wish my blood would serve as ink
Then i stop writting when my heart stops
For onething am sure i know
A man own`s what is his own

. . SOME LOVE HURTS

What a love
i see and admire while looking
her legs long like an Ostrich
i wish both minds could speak
feelings growing faster than
imagined
why let my love turn into weed?
long,even if beautifull useless
all my life i`ve seen no beauty to
compare
let our minds speak of love
since your beauty has turm me
into dumb
the world is coming to an end
so,let feelings be known before
night falls
as humans unpredictable,so love
immeasurable
let not your gold be exchanged for
silver
you are near but not close
nearly cannot kill a bird
my breath you steal but later give
back
fear wont let me hold your hand
i wish to wrestle with you
throw you down
and your breast beaten by my
hands
yet,wish not to see you cry
but sweat and forever asking
not only more but war
but with pain i fall in realization
that your love has made me dumb

FEAR

Awaken by the voices within
my reality and dream
so much of a twin
i journey thru my heart
down to the deep thought of my
mind
to find who i am

being so nervous
am much of a cameleon
my inner most self nomore
my eye's see my actions
i must find my self
i ask 'who am i'

the voices i hear scare me
but,they come from within
who are you?i wish to ask
i am you'i know the answer
a loud whisper i hear
clearly i hear the whisper loud

my hands weak
my legs cold
for i know not what i wud do next
my eyes closed yet,i see
i see not my dream
but, the reality of my caged
personality
to be free in time by
circumstances.

These are good. I'm impressed.


Nice job.

I'll come back and add one later, if you don't mind.

texanomaly: These are good. I'm impressed.


Nice job.

I'll come back and add one later, if you don't mind.

@Tex i appreciate and feel free to add whenever you want.

I was in the mood to write last night, so here's one of them.

Unbridled loquacity
By Tex

I've been asked, "Girl, where's your head?"
It's all too often in a quandary.
This sometimes hinders any boundary.
You never know what might be said.

Autonomy unabated
One only need look at my history
There is occasional lucidity.
It's those other times I get exacerbated.

I've tried silence instead
It's a fact, truly
But somehow I can't stop the delivery.
Sadly my brain by my mouth is lead.

texanomaly: I was in the mood to write last night, so here's one of them.

Unbridled loquacity
By Tex

I've been asked, "Girl, where's your head?"
It's all too often in a quandary.
This sometimes hinders any boundary.
You never know what might be said.

Autonomy unabated
One only need look at my history
There is occasional lucidity.
It's those other times I get exacerbated.

I've tried silence instead
It's a fact, truly
But somehow I can't stop the delivery.
Sadly my brain by my mouth is lead.

@Tex this wat i meant when i named this Haven FROM THE DEEP OF IMAGINATION.I love it.

Justiceenams:
@Tex this wat i meant when i named this Haven FROM THE DEEP OF IMAGINATION.I love it.

Thanks.

We try (me and all the others in my head)

. MORE THAN LOVE

From the sand i was formed
To the soil i would go after this world
By my side stay till am called
Together we shall carry our cross
speak of all but not love
for i fear what i feel is much more
staying off would make
things worse
dont leave even if i`ve done any wrong
this is an infection that cannot be cured
your heart,your body i want
your love would be my drug
if we both must together live long
my feelings cant be totally
expressed in words
a lifetime with you i want
speak of all but not love
for what i feel is love and more.

@Justiceenams, ur works are gud! I love 'Fears' ,'Her Curse' n 'More Than Love'.

Piresg24: @Justiceenams, ur works are gud! I love 'Fears' ,'Her Curse' n 'More Than Love'.

@piresg thanks i appreciate but you havent seen the best of them

Untitled
by Tex

My soul weeps for you
My heart breaks for us
Time is not needed
We both can see.

Perhaps in the life to come
Our lives may touch again
Years to separate
Only God knows the sum.

Souls touched and clung
They will never forget
Bittersweet the symphony
But alas the bell has rung.

@Tex,nice one
. you are so filled with love nd passion..,it shows in your work.

. Tex,you need to talk to someone

Justiceenams: @Tex,nice one
. you are so filled with love nd passion..,it shows in your work.

. Tex,you need to talk to someone

Lolz...thanks I am.

Have you ever felt someone's pain?and wish you could take most of it upon yourself?
. well,my next work is about Endometriosis its like menstral pain but far more severe such that victims dont like sex cause it leads to serious pain then bleeding.

ENDOMETRIOSIS.


From a dark ball i fell
saw light nd scream of fear
they laughed as i cry
then,i did'nt know why
in time i did all i must
thinking joy would stay long

On my bed i bleed nd scream
deep pain i felt within
wonderin wat has caused dis
answers not forthcoming
a conclusion i draw within
i must av been stabbed in my
dream.

A tale,none i could tell
within i kept my fear
the pain so much to bear
with thought of bleeding to
death
aloud i whisper in one ear
trying to share my fear

Aloud she spoke of my plight
again,they laughed as i cried
this time,i did know why
a curse they say on all my kind
this is different,i said shy
only if they knew it wasnt a lie

my treasure grew old with me
for pain a companion to me
even,a greater pain cling to
pleasure
i pray years fly
so i embrace my cursefree
days
for my pain last only as long as i bleed.

feel free to add yours.

. . LOVE AND DEATH .

I wait patiently for the day i`ll meet love
a love stronger than imagination
with a strong heart i wait with much urge
the kind of love that exist between
the nyx and morpheus
a love despite human opposition
its strength on daily bases wax strong
with my eyes closed they search
for each other
when favoured they find each other
to be seperated by crockcrow
my eyes open to a new dawn
far apart they both go
wondering in the world i dont
know
patiently they both await the right time
the time they would meet again
destiny brings them together
when its night
hastingly they hurry to the altar in holy matrimony
here cometh the priest covered in a white clothing
is there any opposition
yes saith i with my eyes open
with pain they wonder again
thier eyes filled with tears
yet,thier heart refuse to bend
hoping what they pray would
happen someday
then cometh the day when my
eyes are forever closed
the end becomes the beginning.

Justiceenams: . . LOVE AND DEATH .

I wait patiently for the day i`ll meet love
a love stronger than imagination
with a strong heart i wait with much urge
the kind of love that exist between
the nyx and morpheus
a love despite human opposition
its strength on daily bases wax strong
with my eyes closed they search
for each other
when favoured they find each other
to be seperated by crockcrow
my eyes open to a new dawn
far apart they both go
wondering in the world i dont
know
patiently they both await the right time
the time they would meet again
destiny brings them together
when its night
hastingly they hurry to the altar in holy matrimony
here cometh the priest covered in a white clothing
is there any opposition
yes saith i with my eyes open
with pain they wonder again
thier eyes filled with tears
yet,thier heart refuse to bend
hoping what they pray would
happen someday
then cometh the day when my
eyes are forever closed
the end becomes the beginning.

Wow!
Awesome... I like.

@Tex, thank you

Justiceenams: @Tex, thank you

You're welcome.

Rough Waters
by Tex

Some things, which weigh heavily on my mind, are difficult to raise. Many times emotions flood my consciousness, and make dredging laborious. The content that lurks deep within can get mired down in the depths of my imagination. Other times they are like flotsam and jetsam. Floating on the surface where I can simply scoop them up, as I search through the wreckage for surviving ideation. Then, with careful introspection, the allegory will emerge. I hope the latter is the case. Either way, rescue is the objective.

Unfortunately, these lost thoughts, these swirling eddies in my mind, can be inescapably caught by the rip tides beneath. They can be dragged away forever, if not reached in time. Occasionally they surface later. These poor creatures wash up onto the beach. They are beaten and blooded by sharp coral, and other critters also fighting for the surface. Once they make it to shore, I pick them up, clean them off, and the voyage begins again. We pray the passage is tempest free, and the sun shines on our faces. With the wind at our backs, and the Lord beside us, we set our sails again. The hope of clear skies and placid waters on our minds and in our hearts.

Sometimes we are scared of giving out,sharing our problems,caring too much and being submissive to those more submissive but thats all we need to be happy.Tex i want you to know that when you are sleeping am awake dreaming of how my coolest frnd looks like.I love your works.

Justiceenams: Sometimes we are scared of giving out,sharing our problems,caring too much and being submissive to those more submissive but thats all we need to be happy.Tex i want you to know that when you are sleeping am awake dreaming of how my coolest frnd looks like.I love your works.

Next time you see me online. Hail me. I will put up a pic for a moment, if you want. I've had pix up before. Maybe it was before you sighted me here on NL. I even had a body shot up all night last week. shhhh

THIER CHOICE

Anoda day is come
again the moon gave way
on his heels he ran
unlike lots wife didnt look back
far off they saw him

"wait a while"they grumble
"sun wud soon go" kids were told
a while it stands but with orders
driving off the wind of rest
with a frown of heat and sress

like the white in complexion
charismatic nd authoritative in
nature
demanding, so demanding

enslaving them all rich and poor
knees on the floor they pray
for the moon to come with love
and rest to wipe away stress
but harder they pray
to see it when it comes

finally,a sign of hope
the sun weary and dizzy
for they know the moon
it comes when the sun is asleep

oh, he is here
as the stress is gone
kids running at him
at him they scream "Oyoyo"
with him comes freedom
"our hero has come" they sing
songs of praise in all language
as he laugh and smiles
leaving them in confusion
saying "he's no better than the
sun"

WALK


I started walking long before i can remember
while working i was held sometimes carried above constraint
I walked through Teenage
With grown beard i felt i have walked into Manhood

Sometimes i get exhausted feeling the world
is revolving and rotating such that i alone could notice
Feeling like my legs could fail me.

I went on my knees with my hands on the ground
starting to crawl not because i cant walk but with fear
that not remembering how i started walking have so
much to do with the fear of falling.

Now, I would be detailed on every process
learn the basics of crawling such that when i walk
I would run without fear.

TANGLE


Starting with holding hands
Then, it gets intense
With beauty magnified
Shrouding the efforts behind

A perfect match you see
Only cause one held the other
Every step taken in Unity
Every action Shows faith

With no words said
you see "I believe you"
And hear the struggle to keep united
Actions you see "speak louder"

The beat changes
They keep pace
Understanding, nothing stays thesame
Ever fighting with no loosed hands

Fluid flows from within out
They let nothing take their smile
Eventually, the beat stops
They let go with hunger for more