Take a Bow

A Buried Past, Chp 14 of 44

Khanya Maselela
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artistic creative expressions

a def poetry society to meet

a poetic bloodline

how poetic is my justice

a poet making a living out of rhyming the rhythms

a very gifted charm

getting the word out in a very chubby nature

when someone starts using someone else's luck

a negative vibration may start

changing angles of runaway minds

a superiority complex

well defined by a new set of words

unafraid to change sentence constructions

new release

a new sound

competing for nothing

comprehending in errors

completing from nothing

exchanged to be change

sharing the new

to prove the all in one

a perfectionistic disorder

a limited potential of a perfect order

inability to see the perfection inside

a clumsy order of imperfections

a perfect tool juggled on purpose

to bridge a generation gap

requested by trillions

depleted by others

used by many

approved by one

juggle juggle here comes a riddle to jingle

words around, words about

to suit a desire

a contained energy

a book, a map

another treasure hunt within

a poet expressing a good nature

creating a seal

jingle jingle jingle all about

the time is all around

fall in love the second time about

a yesterday built on the day before a today

that becomes a brighter tomorrow

so juggle juggle the words about

adding, subtracting

dividing divinity

multiplying the square roots of traditions

increasing the favors of the one

favored to create opportunities

by manifesting a spiritual journey

thorough a writer

a means to an end

an end to meet

ask, seek, knock & enter

perceive to receive

rejoice to enjoy

better earlier than never

so strike hard while the iron rod is hot

the proof is in the eating

immerse yourself in artistic & creative expressions

using imaginations

addicted to the dead

or obsessed with the living

journey once more

analyzing the strength of abilities

ending the moaning & groaning of things to come

I told myself that I will do it

& I did it

I exorcised my truth out of them ancestors

a prophesy to declare

struggling to be able to see its movement

trying it all together

with a combination of some good jazzy sounds

drizzles to come the fire down

light reflecting to lead & guide

the books of hope

I have free myself from the care bears

because I wanted to analyze the ancestral game

went under cover as one of them

a battle scar

tattooed across my arm

the war is over

I have prayed for so long

if it wasn't for the grace...

I cant even imagine

wait a minute!!!

I can imagine it

I went through it

over & over & over again

reaching respect above all emotions

especially anger

raging thoughts

causing one to loose track of time

a humble fight is over

I am not angry anymore

for I have learned to improvise

now I know the truth

the truth that my creator has been trying to share with me

study your mind

study their minds

study your heart

study your desires

because a living heart is dying to be free

dying to be saved

only to realize, to learn, to become

an effective plan

the idea was to go through it all

by using poetic means to release

an inner calling

an inner voice

I am a master of my own matter

by walking behind the tracks of my tears

I have observed

a look that drowns a floppy face

immerse yourself in artistic & creative expressions

Published by Khanya Maselela

I am A Diviner with a bright young "CURIO HERBAL SHOP"...divining bruised Histories... peeping into Prophecies & Predictions written down as it is in Heaven....divining spiritual victories..promoting heavenl...  View profile

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