It should not matter,
how this morning i woke,
to whom this day i spoke,
the challenges that came,
if i lost or gained.
It should not matter,
if my life is according to plan,
the state of health i am,
or of those i call my clan.
It should not matter,
the maize in my fields,
the value of my stock,
my hens, my prized cockerel.
It should not matter,
which lady i fancy,
her age,her trade,
progress with her made.
but why should it to you?
that you and me,
died!
and all that mattered,
along with it.
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Thursday, November 06, 2008
In the beginning
In the beginning was her smile,
Caught my eye, it held for a while
Her beauty,
Simple!
A flash of a thought,
slow feet.
From walk to trot,
approached i.
Cautious!
Curious!
to put name to face,
face to from
her whereabouts to know
already
aflame.
In the beginning.
a game,
that goes by common name
the hunt,
the chase,
caught in the intrigues.
of numbers,
dates,
impulsive adventures,
nocturnal chats,
palatable excitement.
In the beginning,
was not intent,
such intense.
to carry her heart in mine.
In the beginning
she was she.
i was i.
now,we
the her and me.
Caught my eye, it held for a while
Her beauty,
Simple!
A flash of a thought,
slow feet.
From walk to trot,
approached i.
Cautious!
Curious!
to put name to face,
face to from
her whereabouts to know
already
aflame.
In the beginning.
a game,
that goes by common name
the hunt,
the chase,
caught in the intrigues.
of numbers,
dates,
impulsive adventures,
nocturnal chats,
palatable excitement.
In the beginning,
was not intent,
such intense.
to carry her heart in mine.
In the beginning
she was she.
i was i.
now,we
the her and me.
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