Poems from Nubianintellectual
Wandering Words
A violin has potential to awaken a heart with her lovely tune
Just as words have the potential
To free someone
The wind be...
I want what I be not
So busy trying to fill the gap in which
Was left
It be not his fault
My spirit be mine and not his at all
I long for...
I do not much care when you call me weird, my heart is just in another place i can't say that your heart should be there, but that is where...
you say you feel alone
i told you im here
you confide in me
yes,
but who says i dnt need you?
your my friend
my love
there are things you...
A Velvet Flower
He could see through her heart as if it were diaphanous
Sheer like the velvet flower she had given to him before she had...