Maybe Tomorrow (FunkyGemini) …a poem by Sena Quashie — 15 jan, ‘16 My eyes are the dew On the wet grass They see only the hand placed On the page of the rainWhere the thinning of poetry Is blurred By trying to reproduce the summer Under the advent of clouds It is a failed watercolor Of a sunshine on the beach But tomorrow maybe The light will …
…a poem by Sena Quashie Clear Silence | by j.crasselt Listening to my alter ego I forget my wishes It is not niceWhen the choking gray blueOf that life sentenceUnder the yoke of the windIs not a choice But he must be wise in praying He, who relies on the Grace of God Be my last friend standing Though …
Everyday, at every nightYou can’t break me downI won’t surrender In the stillness of the nightI hear you all too wellBut I will not open my eyesI will fight When its just me and youI’ll awake to find myself asleepEvery night we will dance and when I wake;We’ll both disappear I won’t fight no moreI …
you’re at it again
My skin crawls
my face falls
my heart shrinks;
You’re at it again.
Your voice unheard
your tales unread
the laughs unshared;
You’re at it again.
Shame floods my being
darkness veils my world
doubts storm my heart;
You’re at it again.
I beg and haggle
coax and seduce;
How could you
be at it again?!
The eyes have bled,
the heart has cried,
the soul has echoed…
Enough.
I am allergic to your sorry.
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