Luxolo LUKAS Poems

We drunk from the cup of gall
Bitterness is all that we taste
Soul full of anarchy
Mind seized to reason
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At a distance,
I stole a glance.
She stared
With
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life be what you make of it.
For it waits for no man,
its greatest enemy is time.
Tick tock, tick tock time
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Purposed
Is who you are.
Anointed
You were from birth.
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Can i be,
a parent in your dreams,
a teacher in your thoughts.
A preacher in your soul,
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