Singing Shadows Poem by Jolomi Amuka

Chained neck,
I'm your wounded slave,
Bleeding heart but you not crying,
My love is way too late,
Shave your mind, and I'l wax mine.
He cried, he called your name,
With 20 years comes too much pain,
It had to be done, done today,
I'l sing your song, while you hum it.
Poisoned wine or Russian roulette,
He chose, I just listened,
Ocean tides are wild at night, so swim with me, if you willing.
Chuck of skin on an empty plate,
You taste the blood while you cuming.
Tiger's smile even while they cry,
You will love me in the morning.
Folded lips send my soul to sleep,
Your wicked smile still hunts me,
A flagrant Foul, I tried calling you now
From Mr. jailer's phone this morning.
Singing shadows on broken windows,
Ululating babies at dawn, they mourn.
The mirror reflecting a burning scare crow,
Now from you I shall forever run.
RUN I MUST,
RUN.
Run like a mouse,
Cause cats are pretty cute till they eat you,
Or you eat them,
Tattoo your tears on my chest,
Just to excite me,
Better yet,
To remind me, of how much you spite me.
Your laugh shatters vatican walls,
A clue to your heart I always ignored,
Let's record today on our time line,
As we dance to the whispering hamony of our soul in one accord,
And if there be a God,
In his embrace we shall someday re-unite as one.



07/28/12. College Park, Maryland.