Creation

I, myself am created, therefore, am part of creation.
I, myself am a creature, with the willpower to create.
Creating things unseen like oxygen
Evolving with evolution.
My creation will take you to the future, present, past.
Wise from wisdom
Bear ideology create revolution.
From circumstance to situation to solution
It all leads back to creation.
The begining of (all) things existing.
Birth of death, life on (of) earth,
Death being sacrifices, sacriligious.
The illusion of choice is created
The question of destined fate becomes silently dead.
The death of the physical is the birth of the eternal,
The death of the eternal is the birth of the physical.
Infinitly it is spiritual.
Inten...

Shadow

Is it only as black as widow ?

Can it be white as snow ?

Lingering, as a question i do not know.

What i do know, there is an existance called shadow.

We can see the shadow in all senses,

Especially the sixth sense.

Does it have any significance ?

Does it have purpose ?

Is its existance coincidence ?

Can it be exhibited as evidence ?

Is it there, even when we dont see it in sight of light ?

Does it always have to be a physical appearance ?

Can we not have mental shadows, logically lingering

Can we not have shadows of the soul, emotionally lingering

Physically , as natural as creation.

Consciencely, as natural as creation.

Consciously, as natural as creation.

Perhaps, reflecting the resemblance of life in other dimmentional realms in dimmentional angles.

Write-on

When is it the right time to write?
When the timing is right ?
When the moment is ripe ?
When the mood is right?
Writting wrongs and turning wrongs to right?
Whatever about ,
When you feel wronged ?
When the feelings are not placed right ?
What then? when that all is left?.
Like a heart
Like sanity
When the crowd has left ?
No right-hand man
Take a wrong turn in life 
Take a write turn in life
Is it wrong then to write ?
Is even, wrong or right the basis to write ?
I am aware one has to learn to write to be able to write.
However,
Does one need writting basics through lessons to write right?
If there is a right way to write.
And,
Can one write to touch bases,
Right at the moment of experience?
Write about moments of experience?
Is there even the right time to write?
OR 
its just a matter...

Scribe

I have subscribed to being a scribe
Scribble rapture with my scripture
Scripture to free and capture
Fertilising manure to mature
Scribe on scriber

Ndithetha ngaye

Ngelizwi lakhe ndiyonela
Ngoncumo lwakhe ndiyoneliseka
Ukuhleka kwakhe kuyafudumeza
Ubuqu bakhe benza ndifune ukusondela
Ubukho bakhe benza uvalo
Ngalolonke ixesha unexesha lokusabela
NguMonde lowo
Isandla sakhe asikude ukunceda
BubuNtu obo
Igama lakhe yayifanele nguThando
Leyo isentliziyweni
Engqondweni ungamazi ngobulumko
Leyo isebuchotsheni
Ndithetha ngaye, andithethi naye
Ngokuthetha ngaye bubuncwane
Yena uyazazela, uyazingca
Noba uyamazi, ngesidima
Noba awumazi, ngesithozela
Ubuhle bukaMdali
Ubuhle beNdalo
Ubuhle ngaphakathi nangaphandle
Ubuhle njengesibhakabhaka nolwandle
Igamalakhe yayifanele nguNobuhle
Ndisathetha ngaye
Ngoba umntu akanconywa esiva

Musical Ngoma

Music is not only to amuse
Not saying to entertain is to abuse
Music is also to educate
Music is also to meditate
At the same time stimulate
While you accelerate
Take you to a point of being delicate
Not to say one would be mute
However, helps your perspective to remote
Channel your inner, in a fashionable manner
When that note hit, its melody
One cannot help but drum to the beat
Then beat more hurried your heart
Emotions within expressed on the out
Music brings messages about
Music brings lessons about
Music as a matter of fact, is more than Art
One cannot attribute it to one part
That just tears music apart
Not saying to entertain is to abuse
But saying limited only to entertain is to abuse

Silent loud mis-action of words

If "action speaks louder than words",
Then why are you bothering me with communication ?!.
I know, you may feel communication is mis-represented here, miscommunication.
But now , we missing the action part of it
Are we suppossed to be speaking it or acting it ?
Suppossing, that speaking is actually an action as opposed to silence.
Then, when does silence actually speak volumes ?!
Well, given that the truth is actually spoken rather than actually being acted,
I dont know the relation between truth and feeling.
The truth is, what really matters is the volumes of the true feeling.
We can believe what we hear,
We can believe what we see.
Truth is knowing,
Truth is believing.
Because what we know to believe is conception,
Conception is reality.

Inyani eThandweni

Ndivuka uzingcinga
Ndilala ndiyakucinga
Nditsho namaphupha
Ndiyakuthanda
Noba awukho secaleni kwam
Uhlala uhleli nam
Nditsho nakwi ncoko zam
Ulubhabho lwam, ulubambo lwam
Ngaphandle kwakho, intliziyo yam isisighubhu
Xa ndinawe, intliziyi yam itsho amagubu
Izandi eziviwa phezulu emazulwini
Igida kushukume abaphantsi
UThando lwakho lundonyusa ndiphantsi
Lamazwi akayonyani, lamazwi angqina inyani
Inyani luThando, ubungqina luThando lwethu
InTando yakhe mayenziwe emhlabeni njengoko isenziwa emazulwini
(Ngoba ebunyanisweni andikwazi ukuyichaza indlela endikuthanda ngayo, abubungqina bendlela endiziva ngayo ).

UMthetho

Ngoko lwazi lwam, ngokwe zimvo zam
Akhomntu uthanda umthetho
Ngoba womke umntu uziva ngathi akakwazi kuziphatha ngokwakhe, ngathi akana mthetho
Umntu uziva ngathi uhluthwa amandla akhe
Kodwa, kwelinye icala
Umthetho ubalulekile
Umthetho uthulisa impixano
Ukhona oyena mthetho ungundoqo
Umthetho ka Mdali
Umthetho we Ndalo
LooMthetho luThando
UThando lokuthanda abanye
UThando lokuzithanda
UThando olunyulu, uThando olunzulu
UThando luxando lokwenza
UThando luxando lokwenziwa
UThando luxando lokwenzana
Into endiyaziyo kukuba lomthetho sivumelana ngawo sonke
Intonayo asiwazi sonke
Umanyano emthethweni woThando yindyebo yobomi naphakade

Visualisations

Having certain realisations
Leading to certain visualisations
Caught inbetween
It takes patience
It takes action
I wonder
Are we all heading the same destination
Life, i imagine
Is like sailing in the ocean
Not knowing your location
But with maps and compases, are certain to persue your direction
So be certain to encounter waves, tides, sea-storms
Its all part of the mission
The lesson
Its not what its costing
Its what you gaining
Hasitation , patience
Action , timing
Logic, feeling, emotion
Listening, observing
What is this chef life serving
Sea- food or see- food
Crab in the bucket effect
How this captain sailing
Forward or roundabout
The ship does not only anchor on arrival
The sheep do not only graze on pastures
Is it about the answers or is it about the message
Hoping for safe passage<...

Rhyme

My poetry is not about rhyming
Poetry is about wording
When rhyming its all so sounding
Tickles hearing
Trigers feeling
Tips thinking
Writting or telling
Its all wording
Its like wording and feeling wedding

Afternoons

Afternoon heat 
Afternoon breeze
Inbetween
Grass and trees
Sounds of birds
Sights of rivers
Feeling of ease
The kind that frees
For a moment
Everything as still freeze
Sweet like the harness of bees
No companies
Whilst between crowds
No louds
Yet full of sounds
Music 
Off the streams
While inside theres screams
Evoking dreams
And nightmares
Outside theres peace
Mind on remenece
Away from everything in my presence
Under the summer heat
Hit by the summer breeze
Inbetween
Grass and trees

Stranger that i know

We had a present in the past
Feelings to memories
Experience
When she was in the past i knew her
Memories to tales
Telling how i remember feeling
By fate our paths re-alligned
It was a bit tense
What a lovely present to be presented with
We are re-introduced
Now that we in the present
She is a stranger that i know
Having conversations of the future
I hope to know her
She is a stranger that i know
I know not the strange message the universe it telling me
If only i could find out 
Growing
We grew apart
But that also could not keep us apart
Now i script down her art
So if we ever again depart
She will know in her heart
She knows me as i know her
Parallel
She is a stranger that i know
She always has a place in my heart that she knows i know
And i know she knows
She is a stranger that i kno...

The chronicles : Of The Conversations with (Pain)

M (me)
P (pain)

M: Pain does hurt more than some times.

P : Dont blame me, i'm here to help.

M: Help ?!

P: No pain, no gain. Remember ?!
Hey, what dont kill you, makes you stronger.

M: Do you like, aim for the 'kill' , then settle for hurt ?

P: Lol. Case in point. There is humour in me.
You tell , brave stories of honour, through me. Pride.
What the hell ?! Careers have been established because of me. Psycho-analyse that. And take a chill-pill.

M: So you take 'pride' from / at what you do to people ?

P : Wouldnt you ? If you were achieving excelllence in what you were intended for, your mission.
By the way, people stop thinking you are the center of attention, by that i mean 'universe' .

M : whats your relation, relativeness (so to speak ), to / with time ? Now that you a...