KASAZILE

On a cussion in a dark lighting Sits me sipping tea reminiscing Us collecting golds in garbage bins Joyously feeding on richman's droppings Flashbacks walking up an' down my face One stared at me  and said She came home drank with a red face Cut my bro' and hospitaled him for a first aid Her cooking uncookable stolen sweet bananas Exchanging provision with different cucumbers Demonstrating immeasurable true adoration And love bonded her kids in bad good situation' My small heart is  big enough To fix you in completely  Daughter of my grandpa Willy Take mine heart. I can do without!

It's me time  Surprised with laces for Christmas 🎄 In life had a box for boxing day New year started, walked miles in his shoes "Be you." I be he. It's he time Mangoes showing off what they got Plams conversing with peaches Passions passioning person's passion Too much juice, It's a fruitful year Drawning in the word; it says Turn from evil; do good I'm Potter you're potter's piece "Be mine." I be his. Its his time. Reforming endorsing doses Quitting else buying elses Letting go off, opening doors for News, growing, growing, growing Acting God breathing life into a balloon  Thorny walkways saving saving saving Back to my colourful tie on my suit "Be you." I be me. Its me time!

  BROKEN IMAGE Broken mirror couldn't mirror his broken image 20 Years confined in a companion confinement After long-treasured heart-wholy commitment Surprised his innocence with irreflectable brokenness Unpained with irreversible reversibility  Unbelievable, 20 years spent in custody of irony Letters playing with memories like they do on boards Triggering precious moments they'd bond Cant I run away from this memory Like pushing building's wall with your back With strength that can tell it can move He tried it on flashback; it kept creep-drawing back Refusing to buy she was innocent and she could prove