
All around is still
still in this moment
almost stagnant
like the world has frozen
in time and anything
and all that's there
is still
is at peace
Lost in the garden
The sun emblazoned in the sky
warms my skin
sets it ablaze
The light-breaks disturb the quiet
stealing silence like giggles at night
breaking into the hush
waking up this still life around:
a rusting car
covered by shade and droppings
a lonely tree
a torn swing
naked
I still slumber for the stillness of birdsong
rippling around in sounds of chirps
through the air while
the sky is mellow
calm in its azure
a cerulean quality
"Let's play with the flowers" you say
holding picking any wild flowers
their smell enter into my nostrils
I taste the tang and roll my eyes
You start to make a daisy chain
with the others
You look beautiful
I gave you daisies
You gave me kisses
and I begged for more
effeuiller la marguerite
He loves me
he loves me not
to what extent?
un peu
beaucoup
He loves me like how the grass bends
and leans
He loves me like the tan lines scorched
on his skin
He loves me then he loves me pas du tout
but I am just intoxicated with you
mais je suis juste ivre de vous
Tu me plais - I like you
Eating pick n mix
Humming an 80s power ballad
I just like you
About the Creator
Stanley Iyanu
I’m a spoken word poet and writer based in London, UK.
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Twitter: WritesStanley
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