Saturday, January 18, 2014

Menopause at Teen





The wind- gentle no more,
The storm- rages.
An excess to the left,
Forced from the right,
Makes the center barren.
The scale cries of imbalance,
Pendulum swings out of rhythm.

From innocent green to orphaned brown;
The leaf withers.
From eye-storming zinc to brown-rusted roof;
The edifice leaks.
A transition- of age and defeated seasons.

The pierced iroko tree,
Sheds gummy liquid.
Turbulent defection- season of indictment.
Mountain's edges crack-
The dropping pebbles ache.
The peacock's intestine twists;
Tangled in anguish.

Climax; claustrophobia thus trends
Avalanche of anxiety occlude realities.
Can someone find me?
A soldier ant at Mecca- for pilgrimage or what?
No cause for control,
Everything is under alarm.

Bello I.O

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6 comments:

  1. Nice work Gf! Kip it up #kaecy#

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    1. Hmm.............finally my sweetheart was able to comment. Nice saturday

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  2. A great piece negating peace....
    Did Bello use a pen or the feather of a hen?
    ...with ease you have tears rolling
    Down the humble cheek....
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    Confusion reigns on your lane of thought.

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  3. Nyc 1 gal.I wish I cud write sumtin. Hmmmmmmmm. I'll TRY....

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  4. Good avenue for gift expression! Dont worry will send an article soon! Weldone buddy

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