GOLDEN HEART

*GOLDEN HEART*

 _Poetry by_

*Davies Seun* 

A Glass of brandy to a man 

Embedded with the Golden heart,

Shaped crystal.

I stole nothing from thee, but a Gem that sparks green lights to my dark tunnel.

The battle was not over.

Till you came.

The Cold terrified a million times,

My skin gave its last to the unforgiving breeze.

Remained I, white hair strands.

While I sit on my knees.

I had frost under palm trees, the sixth year.

Lived in hopes not to live again.

Flapped petal thorns, left and right.

'Scavenged the poor and rich ,

For peace of mind and happiness.

You kissed my pains,

Washed my face,

Anointed my feet ,

With beautiful ointment 

My closet scent your fragrance, still.

It's a sweet savor.

You stitched my broken pitch.

Muffled my nakedness,

With bright apparel.

I honor thy valor,

How you raise a girl child from her filthiness. 

Poetry Dedicated to someone special.@Teejay.

http.goldenheart.davieslines.blogspot.com

©Davies Seun.

THRENODY
*WHAT IF.....*

 *Poetry by Davies Seun.*




There is a cage, I try to escape.
I've been incarcerated for too long.
I pray freedom like a bird.
When I sway my wings to fly,
The earth destruction may be a norms.


What if ...
Fate, is never what I thought.
What if ....
Faith, is never what I learnt.


What if...
The rain decides to stop.
What if...
The sun shines no more.


What if...
Seeds dispersed clay grounds.
What if....
Melons were prove for beans.


What if....
I smile and spit.
What if...
I don't know how to explain things.


What if....
I dreamt of you all day,
But scared of you always.


What if ....
I forgot my fundamental origin.
Will I reject a bottle of trophy or bitter origin?



What if ...
I break a leg
Stare a moment, and raise a net.


What if ...
The debris stops the flowing river.
Will you still walk down my deltas?


What if ...
Adorable beauty is not what you predict,
But from a heart that bleeds endlessly ditch.

What if I walk away
The day you need me the most.


What if...
I say love was a crime.
And you were never meant to be mine.

©DAVIES SEUN.

Poetry by Davies.