Comments about Irvin Relebogile
Love has no vision
Comely bodies don't exist
Except for a spiritual mission;
Decent souls do persist,
It is the inner man she takes;
His glory are not fakes,
Love possesses no taste,
No dish is sweet, nor no dish,
No compelling nerve doth haste
-Deliver love to the heart, no slippy fish
Doth escape the bounds thereof
Drawn by the wise inventor,
Love, love is a deaf child,
Insults and praises in vain,
Her form constant and mild,
Her years quiet in pain,
Love does not pain;
It's never known sweet cries,
It Was Just A Dream
I have beheld monsters in my head,
With faces normal but behind lay hatred, evil and names of the dead.
They chased me with others,
We scared and perished with hopelessness.
Our blood had in them a remedy for unhappiness.
The roars of my breath screamed and led them to me for their collection.
I longed for a day of light,
But they were just too much in love with darkness to do what's right.
I was chased by big men whose powers equaled the earth?