Ofentse Mercy Hajane Poems

I am an African child.
How do I know this?
Because I listen to sounds of life long lived.
Do not cite me any parchment of thine god,
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Lingering upon my walls,
Motionless.
Heavy clouds of souls mixing with the water below
Cold sense ran through my blood
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Love eludes me my dear.
I've yet to taste its splendor.
I've yet to thrust hard and long into its mound.
And let its wet facade cascades over its fragrant skin.
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I am a god,
Let not this cloak of flesh and fat deceive you.
Within me lies the fabric of space and time,
A fusion of imagination and reality,
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Carved unto the walls of the lost,
Statues five-fold pounds more,
Lives among the greens.
An elephant cursed to never lift a foot,
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Behold there before your eyes,
and see what we saw.
I am the alpha and omega,
With this lens,
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Flogged 23 times by the Gods
Were the Pegasus of Eatos
My obsession of insanity
My darkest sorrows
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Looking sharply at the setting sun.
The reddish yellow color brimming of diversity.
The rock I turned into my throne,
Urgently eroding away into mystery.
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Wearing a muslin.
I felt the shadowy cold air of hell.
Akin to the devil.
The pain of my past life haunted my dreams.
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Ye may ponder of my discovery fallacy,
But fantasy I Shalt follow not.
Evil may be what thou appoint of me
But if two god's clash is met by lies and deception.
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