Ebb & Flow (Haiku) Ebb & Flow
Our mood vast cross- currents
Enfold, Stir, Swell, Bend, Dip, Whirling Flux
Rippling tides of immature Emotions.
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Ebb & Flow Ebb & Flow
Our mood vast cross- currents
Enfold, Stir, Swell, Bend, Dip, Whirling Flux
Rippling tides of immature Emotions.
™BrownChild
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Flippant Alibi Flippant Alibi(Limerick style)
He feeling some type of way.
By what I had to say.
What narrative will I spin.
What tattle can I tell.
What omissions won’t I convey.
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Unrequited Unrequited
He hoped to be her next.
She longing for the past,
Prying her Ex.
New, next don’t last.
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Discern Indication Discern Indication(lune style)
Questioning now, whom you are
Because then you
Didn’t know who He was
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Last Goodbye Last Goodbye
"Stop worrying, we'll be fine.."
"I know girl.. I know.."
Like that the dreams were gone. Like always the dreams were the same. Casha didn't know why she was having these dreams of her mother. Whom had passed away four years earlier. The dreams seem to always be short and foggy. Casha never remembers the beginning or the end. All that she can recall when fully conscious.
Are those words. Her mother said to her, right before she died.
"I know girl.. I know.. I know."
Were the words Casha thought she heard her mother say.
Casha has never been sure. Since the doctors and her siblings.
Swear Casha's mother expired at 11:29p.m.
However Casha for serval months after their mother's death.
Swore their mother had stood next to her at 11:32p.m.
In front of the vending machine. Both being pickie with the variet...
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Matters of the Heart Matters of the heart
No matter how many tears I cry.
No matter how many times I ask God why?
My tears wont bring you back to me.
My prayers wont take us back to how it use to be.
Sometime I forget and call out your name.
Some days are good some days, I can hardly bare this this pain.
Days when I can not clear my mind.
Nights I search for sleep I can not find.
You were my anchor, now my heart so heavy.
This pain weighs me down.
I wish you were not taken from me..
I wish we could go back to what it use to be.
™BrownChild
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Divided State Divided State
Ashy skin, knotty naps
Clothes made out of
Burlap sacks.
Rice fields- filled
With whipped backs.
Built riches and wealth
for outsiders, Interlopers.
Who allied in arms with those
they shackled.
To separate from the the
Crown that owned the keys to their chains.
Instead of a beautiful Reconstruction.
Arrogant ignorance took hold.
Using infiltration
Generations of African descendants
are plagued by separation.
As valuable as pure Gold
Cane Sugar, Tobacco and Human Cargo
Sustained a foothold.
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Granted Granted
Want it, yet afraid
just when I’m happy.
It will all be taken away.
Do
What I want out weigh
what I need?
Will
My intent justify the impact
other than I could face?
Can
What I wish be dealt to
me in the worse way?
OR
Will it lead me to one day
say, what I wanted wasn’t for
me in the first place?
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Vex(Lyrics) Vex
Want to
Kick, cry and scream
Got to go need to leave..
Your driving me crazy, insane
Feels like, all the air
You steal from me..
Sometimes make it hard to breathe
Want to kick, cry and scream..
Feels like all the air
You steal from me..
Make it so hard to breathe
Let me be..
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