GREETINGS TO A MOTHER.

GREETINGS TO A MOTHER.

It is you that I greet oh…! Mother.For your breast is our source of life.The vessel of the art being.I always have thee in mind,because you are the fountain of all creativity.The melting pot of

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THE EMISSIONS OF THY GIFTS.

THE EMISSIONS OF THY GIFTS.

Oh…! Crown of the cold river.My appetite for thee is beyond thy four walls.Of thy existence; we live.The pressure of a thousand truths.For thy four walls are like the breast of my mother.Where our life

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NATURE’S IMAGE.

NATURE’S IMAGE.

There are four things too mysterious for me to understand:An Eagle flying in the sky.A snake moving on a rock.A ship finding its way over the sea.And a man and a woman falling in love.Proverbs

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BEAUTY IN FRUITS OF TIME.

BEAUTY IN FRUITS OF TIME.

In her, I find solace.In her, the beauty sustains.When I died in sin.Her vessel lifted me. I have gone astray again.Eating the forbidden fruits.What a sweet bitter experience!A million tears; cried I.Thy beauty, I revolt

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THY LAND, I FORGET NOT.

THY LAND, I FORGET NOT.

Mother, you know,I cherish thee.I cherish thee from thy hearts.For thy love is as pure as gold.But thy anger; A deadly hate. You taught me never to forget thy root.The black race,race with black blood

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MY LOVE FOR NATURE.

MY LOVE FOR NATURE.

Oh…! Nature, I cherish thee.For thy beauty radiates like the sun.And thy gentleness like the moon.You are loving but quick to anger.Today, we have come to offer thee gifts of ourselves.That you might accept our

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THE WORLD BEAUTY.

THE WORLD BEAUTY.

When she came down to earth.She knew on iron nor rock.But when man defied beauty.Her eyes became naked.It wasn't something to be grasped.But a substance of the most beautiful art.The one whom nothing supersedes.A menace

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THE NATURALISTIC PERCEPTION.

THE NATURALISTIC PERCEPTION.

When love died.It didn't resurrect.At first, I thought it was a beauty.But when money came.The intuition in my heart deceived me.Beauty dancing with mundane clothing.My mind was triggered by the shot.The flower that was died.I

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MY LOVE.

MY LOVE.

I might have told you about my beloved.But this time.I shall tell you of another.Because in her, you knew her not.She is my pride.The pride of Barbados.My touch of royalty, I call her. In her,

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THE MYSTIC BEAUTY.

THE MYSTIC BEAUTY.

I don't know what to write, my mind and soul are blank. Blank from the river's side. The mystic beauty. My parents told me of this, especially my mum. The lovely soul in her never

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