A poem
Tittle : SOLACE OF HEART

My solace of heart
Lost to the shadows long ago,
That my breath goes apart
The moon frowning at my ego
When night worries deny
Me rest and gigantic gaits.

I now know I have lost it
When fortunes seems to split,
I forgot so soon I am the reason
This gloomy moment christens
My soul to steal my sole
And becomes a deadly foe,
caught me Kneeling before
the unknown and my four
Supplicating a white skin Lad,
ladden with assimilations
Like colonial frenchification.

I have lost the solace of soul
That intrigues and fills my brow
That I pray like a man in a wig,
My supplication futile like a fig;
misplaced priority roars, heart's crest
On evil thoughts and bruise,
How come I kneel and craved good.
If I were a god I won't bless self.