MUSPIRATIONS

In rustling sways , the leaves sings the orchestra. Playing the chords of the dry desert winds.. Herald tunes of humid mist from the savanna. In myrtle swings of blue.. A chilly gloom of haze grips the dawn. As mistful hue sets the morn. A timely chase to the eve of Christmas. In dusty myriads ashore. But if the chimes of Christmas songs.. Brings the gifts of santa claus.. Then let the dry winds of Hamattan. Wipe wanes and toils off course. In jingles sings the ringing chiming bells. As dry leaves adorn the ground. Gleaming forth in homeward bound. The avalanche movement swells. Swallowed in drought the thirst sets in. As water becomes a means. The fowls at Christmas are bought for kill. Garnished in wholesome meals. Happy glee blooms the Christened day. The birth of the Son of God. Many in this day are led astray. Profanity in lust accord. In sweetened beams chimes the homonyms. As fireworks adorn the eve. And many a few are lost in bliss. Of sacred songs

So i gather the remnants of what is left, Of me. And place them in your care. With unwavering trust devoid of fear. Therefore, I remain Dauntless, In this chemistry of the blind. I still see. My front and behind. So never mind. When i say. I am losing my mind. It is actually a way of saying. You're one of a kind. (c) 2015

I have been chasing shadows into glints of hope waiting for you to Love me back But, today. I witnessed the skies weeping at your foolishness. So do not look for me when the candle lights go out. or starve when the stars within your world refuse to shine. I took them with me because, Actually, They were mine. © Danny El .

Toyin. You have stood the test of time Lending the sky a fist of faith. You have in eternity's mind. Existed before the birth of fate Moving through galaxies like a meteor That glimmers like a neutron star. You found your way through darkness Born into a world of pain and scars. Toyin. I won't try to explain the joy of flowers That bloom at the sight your smile. Or tell you the number of hours. I spend on the nile Of daydreams. Chilling on reflections in the evening Of my imaginations. Reminiscing the times when you In gentle whispers, Told me to: Never relent. Toyin, I won't try to begin to extol The nature of your mind. A concatenation of ideas and skills That puts one in a state of rewind... Into the beauty of your soul A work of art made by God. To bring about miracles, wonders and signs as of Old. Toyin I would like to remind you that The test is not over. You will be tried on different levels And realms till you get to a state Of ment

I know you think i am naughty. A pervert with a mundane mind. Whose upbringing may be faulty I know dear friend, i know. I know you feel i'm not serious. Most times you think i am kidding. You hardly know when i'm furious. I know dearest i know. Sometimes i tend to be recluse. Pushing you away, setting loose Blotches and sparks of my own fuse That hurt you... friend... i know. You know we all are not perfect. There's beauty in our flaws dearest. Don't make us in our hurts, neglect. Moments that made our love to grow. On boundless plains, in seas ashore. Where sands glinted like distant stars And hope was drawn across the waves That washed our pains and healed our scars. I know you know i love you still. Despite the way you treat me still. You do not know that soon i will. Leave you, dear friend, alone. To live my life in subtle peace. And break all bonds that brought us joy. And to my tent in solemn bliss. Forget that you ever exist... -- Dan