There's room. Snuggle up, sed imagination.
They sed this womb can hold more than Life.
What's more than Life? asked the child.
#Goodquestion
Saturday, 17 March 2012
Monday, 5 March 2012
tweet poems - #OutofRehab
It promised 2b spectacular!
All fireworks, tinsel
Bright coloured streamers
Bright coloured streamers
Zena Edwards© March 2012
Saturday, 3 March 2012
Truth Hertz
Truth!
I call upon Truth
Let your Self be known.
Truth!
Do not hold your hungry tongue.
Truth, bear Witness
Offspring of Justice
Fathered by what is
Mothered by that which will always be.
Truth, principled whisperer of potent prayers
Pregnant as an overdue season
guaranteed to have its ripening.
Truth, monstrous ocean vexed by toxic lies,
Sucking lightening from the sky
In a clash, a mighty war
for the souls of humanity.
Truth! You are summoned
To shatter me with your song
Expose the right from wrong.
Blaring as your scream may be,
Ravage me.
Glaring beast, do your worst!
You might rip the lids from my eyes
Shred my lips so I cannot deny
Burst my ear drum, tear at my skin
Strip me to my bone, but
It
is
Time.
All illusions must be razed to the ground
I open my heart.
I let you in.
I stand firm
in the roar of your electric wind.
Written by Zena Edwards©. March 3rd, 2012
I call upon Truth
Let your Self be known.
Truth!
Do not hold your hungry tongue.
Truth, bear Witness
Offspring of Justice
Fathered by what is
Mothered by that which will always be.
Truth, principled whisperer of potent prayers
Pregnant as an overdue season
guaranteed to have its ripening.
Truth, monstrous ocean vexed by toxic lies,
Sucking lightening from the sky
In a clash, a mighty war
for the souls of humanity.
Truth! You are summoned
To shatter me with your song
Expose the right from wrong.
Blaring as your scream may be,
Ravage me.
Glaring beast, do your worst!
You might rip the lids from my eyes
Shred my lips so I cannot deny
Burst my ear drum, tear at my skin
Strip me to my bone, but
It
is
Time.
All illusions must be razed to the ground
I open my heart.
I let you in.
I stand firm
in the roar of your electric wind.
Written by Zena Edwards©. March 3rd, 2012
Friday, 2 March 2012
Fly
Life told me to run on the elixir of the wind
Don’t look back. Everyone will be fine.
Stay on my toes. Keep my arms pumping.
Keep giving the heart new blood.
I told Life but I cannot see the ground now.
It said you do not need to.
You have no business with it this day.
This one is for imagining.
Zena Edwards© 2012
Don’t look back. Everyone will be fine.
Stay on my toes. Keep my arms pumping.
Keep giving the heart new blood.
I told Life but I cannot see the ground now.
It said you do not need to.
You have no business with it this day.
This one is for imagining.
Zena Edwards© 2012
Thursday, 1 March 2012
tweet poems - #temptation
The suck the pull the lure the open door
ajar enuff 4 muffled sound & dim lite 2 spill.
The gaping need 2 kno must b fulfilled
#temptation
Zena Edwards© 2012
ajar enuff 4 muffled sound & dim lite 2 spill.
The gaping need 2 kno must b fulfilled
Zena Edwards© 2012
tweet poems - #unsolvedmurder
He listens 2 th grass grow,
bugs legs tangle in their blades,
worms munch @ decibels.
He waits 4 a quiet tht wont eva come
#unsolvedmurder
Zena Edwards© 2012
bugs legs tangle in their blades,
worms munch @ decibels.
He waits 4 a quiet tht wont eva come
Zena Edwards© 2012
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