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Denouement (Less Like A Place, More A Mindset)
Chase the black sunrise
In search of your alibi,
While this is not goodbye
It sure as hell, ain't hello.
A pivot poised in total perfection,
A red leather heal on a wooden park bench,
The glimmer of that which drips of high fashion
Made odd by where it now rests.
The Enunciation
I burn…
Not for you,
And not for me…
For these –
On Picking Up The Pen (Once Again)
...Where to begin?
Or perhaps, more appropriately...
...Where to pick up this thread?
Tree Stumps
Is it in you now?
All those long forgotten nights.
Is it in your heart?
In words you can’t describe.
Of The New, The Old, And All That's In Between
Outside something moves,
A ripple of energy spreads out.
Something begins...
...Or rather...
Just Visiting
It’s vacation time from varsity,
So I’m visiting my mother in Joburg.
Strange to use the word ‘visiting’,
I used to live here once
In Sincerity
So here I sit on a cold winters night,
With pen and page,
And no idea of what to write.
How do you say ‘I love you’
Haunt Me
Haunt me,
Exploded thoughts that cripple into nothing,
Taunt me,
Thought touched but heaven faded,
Love's Greatest Tragedy And Its Truth
You and I are victims of love’s greatest tragedy
And its greatest truth:
That life moved on without us,
And time forgot us in our youth.

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