That Word "Suppose" Suppose your dreams were made to waste and never saw the light of day? Suppose all you thrived off was the possibility of those dreams? Suppose you did not take some risks what tradgedies would your life consist? Suppose fear held you fast and all your plans left scattered in the past? Suppose you followed your friends towards their dreams until the end and because of this you never did pursue all you were meant to do? Just suppose you took a look at what has been written in your book to change the future it will hold so you can take back control from Suppose and its terrifying fold.
Tag: Jamaican poetry
The Value of a Seed
The Value of a Seed Look in my hand, what you see is a seed. This seed I hold though must be freed to live in its potential. This seed, will become a tree that will one day bear fruits and those fruits too will also have seeds - potential trees, if only you can see more than what is before you if only you can see not what is but what could be. Now it is tiny and useless it seems hard and of little significance even. But if you plant and water it, this seed will exceed even your vision of what it can be.
The Coconut
The Coconut Like manna it fell a fruit offered in perfect love fit to feed the multitude sent from above. Living water to quench the driest of throat. It flowed plentifully cracked just so so I may go and get its life essence to relieve the distress of my soul. As the clear, pure, sweet water slide down it left a permanent trail of such comfort that now I can exhale receive many blessings only each sip can unfold.
Choose Your Character
Choose Your Character No author to write you in or playwright to make you shine or dim you can choose who you are from deep within. You are your author, playwright and poet you know your love language and the code only you and only you knowest. In each chapter you choose your setting VIP or the popular stand only you can navigate either one and decide who else will go along the stands. The scenes may change Living eating resting rejuvenating your Garden lands. There you control the temperature lighting, props and how the seasons arrange. You are a literary craftsman and your life is your masterpiece so with it you must engage,
Dream Legs
Dream Legs I dreamed a dream quite faraway and dreamed that I was there. The dream unfolded bittersweet because Defeat gave me a death stare. So I dreamed yesterday, today with my eyes wide open to ensure the dream sequence remained unbroken. I dreamed my dream foolishly as I sleepwalked on thin air and no one was there to make sure that I could see my way clearly. I dreamed a dream upon my bed a comforting place to rest my head but then again it kept me down and so I could not be led nor found where my dreams wanted me to go. Then upon a bed my dreams lay dead to the possibilities that they had. I wrestled with them taunted them but it was all in vain, in utter confusion and pain they would not rise in fame. But just when I had given up ready to bury them in defeat a celestial being came down and said "to live your dreams you must give them feet".
Control: What You Do
Control: What You Do Can you shape the universe with the thoughts of your mind bend shapes out of shape and suspend time? Can you make the clouds burst forth their tears and wash away all those wasted years? Can you see beyond your tomorrows make the future bright and sing sweetlullabyes that will let you wake up in light? Can you forget those steps that took you to hell that made it necessary for you to reprent? Can you can you change your world by taking this bittersweet land and mould them with your hands?
Cup of Suffering
Cup of Suffering This cup has blood on it the stench of fear and dispair reels hovac on it terrifying it into submission. This cup has seen storms and strive that has made dents in it dents as wide as the ocean as deep as the deepest chasm. This cup has drowned many- a-sorrows many- a-tears. This cup while full promises abundance a fee for your suffering. This cup promises healing, salvation another day to drink and be alive. This cup is blessed by the carrier of the light.
ramblrWrites.com 