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As a child I heard that the hand of Midas turned everything to gold,
And that the heart of Midas was far far from gold.
Showing posts with label literature. Show all posts
Showing posts with label literature. Show all posts
Tuesday, June 11, 2019
Tuesday, April 23, 2019
Golgotha
Tuesday, February 26, 2019
My mother loves art
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"My mother loves art"
He said from behind me.
Infront of us a man in a painting,
Who was suddenly smiling.
"My mother loves art"
He said from behind me.
Infront of us a man in a painting,
Who was suddenly smiling.
Thursday, January 10, 2019
Other Girls
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I've always seen other girls like they were in another world
One where they never felt odd like I did,
A world where everything weird was long forlorn,
But I was the only one who thought this indeed.
I've always seen other girls like they were in another world
One where they never felt odd like I did,
A world where everything weird was long forlorn,
But I was the only one who thought this indeed.
Friday, November 9, 2018
Tuesday, October 23, 2018
Tuesday, September 11, 2018
Leonardo's Hands
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Wedding bells you see
Rang so loud this morning.
Open up those doors,
Let her walk in slow.
Everyone watches as her face glows,
There she is. My wife by tomorrow.
Tuesday, August 14, 2018
When Man meets Woman
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When man meets woman, it's fate as far as the eye can see,
Its destiny wielded by all forces earth, fire and sea.
When man meets woman, it's fate as far as the eye can see,
Its destiny wielded by all forces earth, fire and sea.
Wednesday, August 8, 2018
Dealing with Failure
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It was at my aunty's wedding - the one that never smiled.
The usher had passed it to me without a second glance,
A hurried look on her face, like she had other things to attend to.
I didn't mind because I had gotten it.
It was a souvenir, a fan shaped like a hand.
Wednesday, July 11, 2018
A Letter To The Dead
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Dear Bola,
Monday the 18th was supposed to be the best day of my life,
It was our wedding day.
Supposed to be anyway.
That was the day I got the heart breaking news,
Bola was dead.
Monday, June 25, 2018
Buy me a rose
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I once met a lady with an amazing soul,
She had blue eyes and a wonderful smile,
She had that kind of love that could fill any hole,
She had that laugh that resounded in your head for a while.
'There was no way I was letting her go' I thought,
'She was the one' I also thought.
And everytime she smiled over her shoulder,
She looked a lifetime younger.
One day while we drank cocoa on a blissful Sunday 5pm,
She leaned back into the crook of my arm,
And slightly played with her dress hem,
"Buy me a rose please dear dear Max."
Of course I replied "I'll get you one, is that all you want?"
She nodded and smiled.
"I'd give you the moon if that's what you want."
"I'll take it", she said with yet another smile.
The next day I bought her the rose,
And a necklace coloured moonlight blue.
But then, the Lord called her home.
I mourned for a decade,
Her going was all too soon.
And even though I got married a decade later,
Every night as I laid in bed I could still hear her,
"Buy me a rose Max."
That's all she ever asked.
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Friday, June 8, 2018
IT'S THE LAW
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Walking through this dark hallway,
My heart racing for the fear of what's next,
My mind drifts back to how it all started.
Walking through this dark hallway,
My heart racing for the fear of what's next,
My mind drifts back to how it all started.
Wednesday, June 6, 2018
Alone
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I decided to look up the word ‘alone’
So I checked the dictionary on my phone,
And the results got me thinking.
So I did a bit more of searching,
I decided to look up loneliness,
But that just got my thoughts in a bit of a mess.
I decided to look up the word ‘alone’
So I checked the dictionary on my phone,
And the results got me thinking.
So I did a bit more of searching,
I decided to look up loneliness,
But that just got my thoughts in a bit of a mess.
Tuesday, August 1, 2017
Quiet [By Susan Cain] - Book Review
About the Author:
Susan Horowitz Cain (born in 1968), was a former lawyer, an American
writer and lecturer. She's the author of the 2012 non-fiction book; Quiet; The
power of introverts in a world that cannot stop talking. The book Quiet,
has been on the New York times bestseller list for over 3 years, and has been
translated into 360 languages.
Review:
Today, introversion and extroversion are two of the most
exhaustively researched subjects in psychology - arousing the curiosity of hundreds
of scientists. In Quiet, Cain carefully analyzes the two types of personalities.
She defines introverts as 'People that are drawn to the inner world of thoughts
and feelings' and extroverts as 'People that are drawn to the external world of
people and activities'. It is passionately argued, impressively researched and filled with
indelible stories of real introverted people who ended up being extremely
successful innovators of our time.
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