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Stephen O Amadi

Stephen O Amadi

Writers XXXIII

Improv heart

Give me
A guitar
With
No strings,
Mouth me
A song
With
No words,
And I
Will
Orchestrate
A piece for you
With no
Notes.

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Revisited I am revisiting my younger mind, A mind of an old warrior holding o… Spares and arrows, A mind of many endured monks chant…
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The delights of autumn, the cats shivering and the birds as silence as a morning morgue, th… that blows you backward and coldne… that knit deep into your dry skin,
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I have lost the taste for words I have blended with the world I have settled with the masses I have decided to colour it all. I have lost the taste for words
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Of one you once loved with fetish heart Of one you once cared With all you had Of one you once prayed
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It could be one way to live occupi… That is tacking every trousers in… Despise, and dressing every space… Empty space for sin to lose intere… In its options to form in your lif…
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HFS.

Hunger for silence Voice cracked whistles blown Cattles lost Ego’s bruised
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How will thine love as handful, is it as hate would make a flare? Heart would be burned into dark as… But some will bare to inhale The smell.
Before Your Judgement

O, ye the bright sky summon thee Before the crimson light forsake n… With the numb cloud morosely still… So does the teardrop– warmish will… Lightening’ a little or with a pi…
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