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Poetry Blog - Seeking Higher Solitude
http://mutiso.blogspot.com
This is a poetic approach to LOVE, POLITICS, and DEATH in Africa; probably the world.I have always felt like an artist in solitude watching from without, always feeling like to act out the world but ultimately doing nothing,until now. Politics is a dirty game, love is smooth, death is a terrible reality; but mostly East Africa is not a literary desert!
Recent Posts
I am not dead YET!!! - Plagiarizm
I have been away from my blog for a while, i don't know when i will come back.There are bloggers that plagiarize my works on their blogs.I call it plagiarizm because they do not mention the source, hence indication that it is their ouwn works.Dear Ch...
an epitaph
There is a brave heart Rising within the dust A whirlwind of emotions Lose out In the down turn Of young poets dead In the pages of time Erased – Though their works live on Centuries and forever. Se...
i could love you still
I could love you still,A thousand times overThough you know I do.I might get you still,A million presents Stuck up in my heart.My eyes could giveYou much moreThan mere looks if it could. And my life would beA paradise if you let itGrow to discover.B...
ruined
The mortal manIn his time of deathCannot comprehend this unfairnessOn how life has been shortAnd painful.Why mourn overA natural phenomenon,Why dream of life everlastingYet what we have now is short?All life is being plucked awayBy the pruning hand o...
back from denial
Its not that I did nothing in November. Was quite busy, went to Europe. It was chilly but nice. Ok maybe too gray for life. Gray like horror movie gray and nice like xmas lights nice.I may resume blogging January if solitude doesn't out grow me.Did y...
when love dies
Into the evening there is a cloudfollowing the sun to a deep sleep;you will not sleep like thisas peace. The nightmares willflourish. And you will twitch yourlimbs struggling to awake.Deep into the night owls will not hootthe sun is dead on the other...
