Ballad to Sean Taylor
by: Neima
You stepped on that field
Caressed it with your feet
You hit with your body your whole being
BANG, you felt pain
You took dirt to your face
Pain couldn’t stop you
Dirt couldn’t stop you
No one could
For you loved the game
So much so that it changed you forever
For the better
You made interceptions
I remember our gleeful screams
You took the ball like a warrior crushing the opponent
“Yes!!!!!!!!!!!” we said
Our arms flailing
Your life was not in vain
You brought smiles every Sunday
May You Find Solace In the Next World
Rest in Peace
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Tuesday, November 6, 2007
Poetic Dance of Love
Heart Throbs
feels compelled
the mind obsesses
The feet move
The soul purifies
the eyes tear
the fingers write
The chest feels nice
Every breath is consumed
in this Poetic Dance of Love
feels compelled
the mind obsesses
The feet move
The soul purifies
the eyes tear
the fingers write
The chest feels nice
Every breath is consumed
in this Poetic Dance of Love
Monday, November 5, 2007
To End The Night2
Now I end the night
With this verse
What will the night tell me
Will it be sleepless
kind
Will it torture my mind
Where will I go next
Where is love
is it here, in the night?
And so my friends
I end this verse to end the night.
With this verse
What will the night tell me
Will it be sleepless
kind
Will it torture my mind
Where will I go next
Where is love
is it here, in the night?
And so my friends
I end this verse to end the night.
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