Reginaldo Emele

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 it's essence A facade poised to fade away In return for pride Never a dime to behold But a treasure to withold

My life being full of roses Blends of several colours and flavours Seamless flow of unimaginable imaginations That keeps me flying high with my feet still on the ground Walking in my glory, splendor and candor Everything seems grandiose before my eyes I could touch greatness As a matter of fact, i was a brother Even though the sandstorms swept my feet away I never kept away from it's grasp Even though everything i saw was dirt I could see light in my dirt That flow of uncertainty blossoming into certainty Is the greatest strength i could muster The unseeming harmony that makes life what it is This was my dream in my reality For my reality is the essence of my being

The rain is cold Dripping hard on me My heart as hard as stone Every passer-by looking at me as a deranged fit Probably a glance or two; maybe more I hold my head tightly; my voice growing boisterously as the pain increases I can feel my mind tearing apart I am uncertain whether to be in tears or in indignation The more uncertain, the more blurry i see My heart pounding harder by the second What do i do? Helpless i was, helpless i am What world am i in in the world that i see My being far away from me Who am i right now? This question keeps accompanying me till i faint in the cuddle of distress

A walk in the twilight; the genius to the morning My legs heavy like i am walking on the wet sands of the shore I hear birds chirp, sing, and flap their wings I see no one, only a faint shadow of my glory The ground cannot be seen to know where i tread My heart hardens as i tread along the more slowly by the minute Suddenly, a tear drips down to ground from my tiny, little eyes to realise my steps have been all wrong The sensation of bitterness beginning to engulf my being to replace my within Can this be possible? Is this believable? But it is happening before my tiny, little eyes you see My being is been torn apart to be replaced by a feeling i do not know What a strife! What a life!! Is this a waste or am i a wasteland? The sun finally shines and then i can now see That i have been walking in the mud all this while Where did go wrong in my steps? What shall i do now?

I stand at the front of a big tree Looking down upon dead leaves on my feet and around me, being blown away by the wind Everywhere is summer but deep in my heart is winter The hot wind blows My mind dark and cold My worth dissipating Denigration settling in his new home Lying comfortably on the sofa Freely divulging shots of terror without measure as the clouds passes by Always on the dark side of the moon The feeling that i had never seen the light Where possible is enough to fortify and magnify Where life is what we see in our hearts To create what we envision Now i stand in front of the big tree with a cord in hand Looking everywhere for signs of life; wishing a scream would tear my soul apart I now smile with the flavour of mockery And walk away in my fits of dark poetry

Ever astounding in beauty Never fading in smiles of glory Always shinning beautifully in the shade There is nothing more special than an ever continuous flow of natural beauty streaming from eternity through your glory A novel that has no end; that is what i love to read till my day's end Playing with you is like playing in the sun It looks to me sometimes that you stole the sun's glory or likely your glory and the sun's are in total equality Oh! a cuddling grace of pure beauty How can i see you again? When can i see all the various colours of beauty of nature in you All i can do now is imagine To flow with your beauty that springs eternity

It is a gory life A life full of mishaps, illusions ,dead ends These maladies try to turn me into malady I am lost and gone; sawn and screaming Love stares me at the face, yet it goes away I am not true to my dreams, yet i move ahead a little An asphyxiated arm tries to draw me back to a place i dread I hate pain but yet pain embraces me in it's entirety It seems evidently i am epitome of pain itself Tears slips through my face slowly; my eyes ever glimmering This is stupidity i say If life do not make sense to me, then i do not make sense at all Why! why these thoughts?! This is madness!

Walking on the street, feeling the scents of the evening breeze through my nostrils With my head hiding beneath the hood; watchful of an unseen sun Looking around me things anew I am in mixed feelings to a height of discovery as the sun As I stroll steadily on the tarred road; along the white broken lines Feelings of awe that I am where I would never think to say that I would be where I am As I look up, I see a white sun: nothing short of a spectacle I lay my head down,  back at concentrating on the broken lines as I stroll to my destiny

Beautiful and always sweet in form Words and smiles that bear truths unspoken Always a silent inspiration, motivation and strength Your smile is always beautiful and warm Flowing with the beauty of nature that is in you You are very beautiful within and without But the heartwarming gesture of your heart that excites me that most You are an angel, truly you are That is what i see when i always look at you A Beauty from the sun

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The awesome gentleness and warmth stemming from your smile is a testament to your concordance with nature's splendour It is a wonder that you are a wonder; such a simple flair cuddled up in complete complexity always creating the feeling of awe It is heartwarming to know your smile likens to mine;that alone lightens my smile and my heart You are a cuddle of harmony with nature A true essence of nature's simplicity Probably the reason for the façade of complexity around you Making you a quintessential creation Love is all around you Only the chosen few could perceive and receive The ability to do so is a quantification of your sublime piety and candour My heart always dances to your smile Wishing to do a ballerina with it Life will always have a unique meaning with you in it Because of how unique you are The beauty in you will always grow as your soul sharpens to a better picture frame I take a bow to your quintessential humour with nature Because of the beauty ...

Begins as a subtle sweetness of indecision, cuddling the corners of the heart Clandestinely, creeping into the shadows of doubt Seems like a flame of confidence at first glance It always has a transient manner of sweetness as it's sour taste prepares to savor for a very long time The mind bellows, the heart boils, seas of your soul begin to whirl in mixtures of nothingness; the sun starts to dim Everything seems to blacken in broad daylight Like a shadow always in front of you Like it has it's own eyes for you in a forceful cajole to see the world in it's own view What more to do than to be still in the gloom to see through the blue

AN AMAZING WONDER 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

The shade is blight because I made them to be The reality of my life is falling apart I am ashamed of who I am Hurting the sun that always shine in my heart Is a blight to my soul A reckless fool I have threaded to be Not the wisdom she propelled me to be To make a respite will be difficult to see

The day is always Synonymous with the night When I wake in the day and when i sleep at night Darkness pervades The moody plains I tread everyday is always the same But in front of my veranda, I always see an unusual sight When I wake in the day and when I sleep at night A glimmer of light from the sunflower been born out of the death of it's mother It is fascinating and a candour Gives me a warm heart along the moody plains To me it is always a scene to see it

MY BEAUTY Swaying my colours to the jealousies of the flowers of lovely scents of the morning.  It is being a thing of glory that I have been able to outshine the blues of the day to see my ending in the light of day.    I walk through my hands on the these scented pieces of heavenly glory; it's scent reminds me of imaginations of have never seen in reality. Letting me know it is not all lovely things i will see but always that I have it's feeling. The magic of reality been revealed to me by these lovelies of flowers like a messenger from heaven.        I am a proud but discerning man seeing the effortlessness of the beauty around me.   It is a pleasure for me to be aligned with nature's beauty because it brings out the beauty in me.

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

Seems a blaze and a faze in a moment of grace An instant feeling of confusion and bewilderment is the only consolation For the moment was only justified by now The head shakes randomly,the body shudders Never a day would come again that so much bliss would die in the cold No jumps or frown;just stoicism But the eyes would still glitter,either in tears or smiles A sign that there will always be a better day

I am a flying bird always on rooftops,singing melodiously to the whispering wind carrying my songs faraway I am standing tall regardless of the slippery rooftops clinching my claws tightly I am a blessing undisputed;A grace relished and a majesty I am a father to all without rancour,prejudice,and fermentation I am a simple person but a complex human