THE MOST BEAUTIFUL COLOURS Written by KEMKA S. IBEJI
Soothing silly sad slanderer to smile
Dazing damning demons to dance
Wakes wobbly winds once weak
Striking the sexual to sing songs
Dazing damning demons to dance
Wakes wobbly winds once weak
Striking the sexual to sing songs
Though dead the dead dares dread
Smiling silently saying safe stay
Words are the best colours
Speaking to sight sense
As such en-route sound sense
Words alone are the colours
Sole sense data to all senses
A percept of the five
What a wondrous colour
Painter's plaster of Paris
Please pound my heart gently
To ponder on the wonders
And never to wander
For wanderers are wont
Wont without ways to words
Oh beautiful words!
Such a colour so incompressible
Be my lover immeasurably
And I'll tend you incomparably
ReplyDeleteWriting is the painting of the voice,the silent surreptitious urchestration of the audible..It is like dancing, you must learn and learn and dance and dance until you mount your broom.it is an abstract art of drawing pictures of the conscious and subconscious mind with written words.it is the coitus of passion and purpose, re-borning even the dead...it is a fusion of reality and potentiality. In writing there is ART, inside the art ,there is CRAFT where men meet with the gods in bronze colon... Fantastic writing you have posted here.Only the deep can call to the deep.
Let me read more from you please.
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