Reginaldo Emele

Amazing is the word When one encounters A dynamic figure of splendour The sunlit skin Bearing the beautiful language Of the sun And those eyes glittering With the stars in her eyes Is absolutely magical No doubt This is poetry in human form

My life shrouded in pieces of mystery Encumbered with feats of misery Begotten of a wrenched soul Swimming around piety A life so peaceful But in shame. Such a mystery it beholds Throughout its essence A facade poised to fade away In return for pride Never a dime to behold but A treasure to withold