A Warm aura shapes my soul- It is faith, yet metaphoric tempests, the timeless challenge which is “Life” carries me like a child, or less, a feather Violent the waves of calamity and tragedy, Then peace like a river.
Dispersed are my woes for a moment, Good times- and just when I am home she topples me again, At ease and seized all at the same time So what shall it be today, a smile 🙂 or a frown 😦 …?
Tick tock tick tock, My heart beats slowly, When when when when I feel so lonely, Inhale, exhale, My breath starts stalling, When when when when My tears starts falling.Boom boom boom boom, My head starts pounding, When when when when My thoughts starts wandering. Hiss hiss hiss hiss, My anger starts rising, When when when when My mind’s uprising.Inhale……..exhale….., My breath starts fluttering, When when when when My body starts faulting. Tick tock tick tock, My heart beats slowly, When when when when My life feels lowly.by: Tintin
Say hello to Tintin! 🙂 A very talented writer and poet, this chick is an artist in every way. With a degree in Fine art, she is also a make-up artist by profession. Proudly she’s also MY COUSIN! :D. You can find more of her poems and short stories on her blog “That Nigerian Girl“, which she hardly uses these days 😦 …. but we are working on that aren’t we Tin! 😉Until our next female guest… GO GIRL POWER!!! 😀Cheers! 😉
“Good and Sad writing, Sad and Heartfelt, Good and yet painful to read”…. These are a few of the comments born of my poetic seed. It makes you wonder the sort of woman I am, but I couldn’t agree more … Continue reading →