Welcome to word of a poet blog. I love poetry from all over the world. From ye Olde British to the rich lands of the Caribbean, from the vast plains of Africa, to the arabian peninsula. This i splace to store those poems that I come across that I want to remember. Why do the touch my heart? It could imply be because of the eloquance fo the language used or the message that lies behind. To be honest, I like difference ones for various different reasons, and I hope they cause you to think deeper about the world we live in too.

Signed, the word of an unpoetic poet.

Tuesday 22 November 2011

I am your future


Here I stand...
In purity and innocence
I am your future.
What do you see in me?
I am your future.
What fears would you install?
I am your future,
What would you learn in order to teach me?
I am your childlike self.
A golden reflection of love
I am your destiny
I am empty,
With what would you fill me?

Taken from the book, Black emotions by Spicy Fingers.
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