Alex Kadzitu

Everything seemed hopeless until i rose
Everything seemed to wither except Rose
Everything seemed ugly and twisted only Rose
Everything lost meaning until Rose arose
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She sashayed into the room everyone was awed
The dancing she stopped and male jaws dropped
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Quandary is quite quaint
Quarantined thoughts leave no quarter for qualm
Queasy quests produce no quibbles
The queer and querulous quelled to quietus
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I shall scream, scream till my lungs smart
You cannot start to stammer a stuttering scream
There is nowhere else to run, nowhere to hide
So scream I shall, awaken the beast within
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out of reach, out of sight
always on my mind, firm grip
flying off the handle
about to loose it.
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Granite expression, set jaw,
Studiously ignoring the murmuring from self
Discontent rife, acrimony courses through coarsely
Granted you aren’t yourself, still no excuse
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The sound of silence
Absolute still, nothing else sounds quite like it
Or rather doesn’t sound like absolute quiet
Solitude echoes greater truth than voluminous decibels in a cavern
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Months now, still those eyes haunt
Everything else marred, blurred by drunken haze
And yet clear as can be Those eyes
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Woke up this morning to the barking of the cows
The scarlet moon rising from the south in the morn
The grass a glorious blue against a green sky
The cat striped black and red bleats under my bed
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Expect the unexpected except from excerpts
From my thoughts, flotilla out of medulla
Accept the aspects of a delusional mind
Ravaged by the vagaries of self-savagery
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Whilst whistling away down the way
Watching trees sway gaily as always
A donkeys’ bray made my eye stray
And there you lay by the way not far away
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