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Writer's pictureKellie Steinke

POET'S CORNER

Our special guest writer for today's poem is Thifhelimbilu Seaga, a student at the University of Mpumalanga, Mbombela Campus. We thank Thifhelimbilu for this contribution to our poetry pages, and hope you enjoy his composition.




THIFHELIMBILU SEAGA

The Mind of Colour


Mitosis

Cancer something good gone bad

Starts out alone only to become two

Progression gone wrong

Too late to turn back now

After the case of the forbidden

A system gone wrong

Betrayal its first instincts

Though acted upon by impulse

As it consumes all that surrounds it

The actions of a single

Cell, thought, breath, throb

Once thought harmless only to end in silence


King’s Doctrine

Look upon my works ye mighty

My works great like Ozymendious

My throne anointed like David

Conquering like Alexander the great.

Kneel before him


The title his from birth like Simba

His queen like Ruth

A path alone of his own creation

Jesus Christ

Favoured by the world is his name

Only for the power to corrode him

Time his friend only to take what’s his

His achievements still stand tall


*only those blessed by hand can eat the bread


Consistency

Hard to find she is

She is always with us

Many of us are wedded to her

Addiction is her middle name

We fail to have her in important things

To get her set in our goals

And have her in empty things

She is the root of successful man

Those that find her well collect

Riches and find joy in what they do

We all need to hold on to her

For she is the spark to our greatness

All we need is to withstand the heat

When we light her


Titled the Human Animal

My focus is that of an eagle

My view is that of the sky

My walk that of a chameleon

My wisdom is that of an elephant

My smart that of a rabbit

My death a mummy

My words sweet as honey

My looks beautiful as a butterfly

My fragrance that of flowers

My speed of a cheater

My pride of a lion

My friend a pack like wolfs

A crazy lifelike the laugh of hyenas

My reach long as a giraffe’s neck


Blade

Sharp as a tongue

Piercing as a needle

An acupuncture of emotions

Separates just as much as it gives hope

A melody of perfect harmony

A companion of action or an enemy

A witch of highest degree

Trust results not on its sound


Evil Mind

Passionate of a disease

Ill of mind

Corrupt to the soul

Why are you worth it?

Questioner of your own life

Disorganised is your life

Disaster your recipe

Come in twos

Love a justification of false

A lie of no regrets

A misfortune of misconducts

Disconnected, unplugged, severed it is

‘Distorted’

Impaled in the heart

To reap what you sow


Soul Prison

Bound to flesh

Succumb to the Seven enemies of men

A contest of emotions

Eyes the only window to the soul

Born of dust

Infatuated by the world outside

Accede to none but its own will

Guided by the pages of

The book of life

Death the only salvation

Addicted to sin

It reincarnates only to repeat the cycle

Memory lost in transition

A different man every time.







Used with kind permission of the Author.









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