KING OF ISOLATION by Baba Sowande Sometimes, I can only talk in rhymes. I can only show my heart, which is my home, if I shape it as a poem. I cant talk into your eyes microphone about how I am still alone because Im Me, and no one can reach me. I cant tell you that I love you even when Im flying just above your grasp... its a futile thing to ask. Sometimes I am living deep inside myself, far away from everybody else altho I miss you so, I cant tell you I cant show it lest I write down, let YOU give it sound and give it life; Just as God made Adams wife from out of Adam...
Posted on: Fri, 05 Dec 2014 13:34:09 +0000
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