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

Reginaldo Emele: TRANSIENCE :   Life is ephemeral   That is what makes it precious   To make the most of it in our clime   To be the best we can be   And what make...

Reginaldo Emele: MY PHILOSOPHY VOL 1 : "Simply, there is nothing ordinary nor extraordinary about being a human. Putting it this way-"We are not ordinary nor extraordina...

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

     A heaven's call; a mirth forgotten      A sinister flair dancing in the woods      I, embroiled in between; dexter and  sinister      My struggles bearing stumbles to fall on the dexter       Makes the sinister a raged perversion       But I have chosen my path       Though not a perfect one       Until it is perfect,I then am a good soul