Wednesday, 16 September 2015

Poisining pain




Poisoning pain

Mercy be mine
Victory let me enjoy
From the clutches
The choking, deathening embrace of pain.

The coldness
The never ending torture
Of myself to myself
For allowing pain to consume me
To embrace and love me.

To let my hurt
Be poisoned by an endless,
Merciless, unfeeling pain.
To walk crippled by it
Bending as though the
A century had passed in my existence.

Crumbling to the ground
Clutching at it as though touchable.
Though it feels so, it never is
Pain of my own doing
Bigger and Stronger and Fiercer
Than any other
Pain of my intellect
Pain like no other
Deep within

Shhhhhhh




Shhhhhhh….

Secret smiles
Little giggles
Shh
Whispered halo’s
Secret of secrets

Secret lies
Huge frowns
Shhh
Stretched truths
Secrets of all

Secret dreams
Worlds so dark
Shhhh
Mountains unmovable
Secret wishes

Secret longings
Shhhhh
Don’t mention
All that is mine
Secret of secrets

Who am I?



Who am I?

I am black
So I have been told
And I can see

I go to a white school
So they say
So I see

I know nothing about my culture
So they see
So I know

I have a diploma in the white culture
So they see
So I know.

Who am I?

Joseph




JOSEPH

My BASI called me the wrong name yesterday
He never cared much who I was
He commanded and expected submission
I hated the name Joseph
My name is Nkosinathi- the Lord is with us
But silence was also my middle name
Cause poverty was my surname
So my name is Joseph.

For us




For us
Am I strong
To the perils of the world
Am I steadfast
To a love everlasting?

My love called me vulnerable today
Told me once I was strong
But no longer am I.
I thought I had to be strong
Back then
But no longer cause she is there

Am I vulnerable
To her, for her or by her?
Am I soft
To her  touch, her kiss


She said she loved me strong
Said I made her strong
When weak she became weak
“So stay strong my love
Stay strong not only for yourself
But for both us.”
Chest ripped apart
Heart torn out
Soulless pile of flesh
All in a flash
Almost you,
You made me snap…

I have stood proudly and tall
I, a self-proclaimed king
A puppet to your things
Not once did I think
A master puppeteer
Can up and quit