Thursday, September 29, 2016


Are you reading me in my words?
Are you searching a truth of me?
Are you finding a relation of who you are to me?
Are you finding my sorrows?
Are you experimenting in my lust?
Are you figuring out my love?
Are you just investigating of what you think my mindset is?

Are you wrapping yourself in my words?
Are you lost in my abstract?
Are you reminiscing your memories through my words?
Are you seeking imagination in your lust?
Are you finding a Romeo Juliet kind of love?
Are you inspired by the art?

Still reading?
Now what?

Author: Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean ™

Tuesday, September 13, 2016

Beauty killed the Beast

Beast is always a loner,
Emotions closed,
Is what he worked for,

Beast was not hopeful for a family,
Beast was driven too focused,
Not to disturbed with,
Is the sign he holds,

Emotionally unavailable is what he was called,
Rude was what he was branded,
Blunt is what he aimed for,
Kids were dream not a goal,

Their came that beauty,
Stirred his emotions,
Set him his goals,
Opened that vault of emotions,

Made the beast a believer,
Like never before,
Future of hope,
A future with family kids and more,

Made him better than before,
Made him needy than he ever knew,
Jealous that emotion not his own,
Made him rethink who he was,

He turned Knight in shining amour,
He turned focused on a US,
Not a HIM anymore,
Drew plans for a future,
That was never told,

Beasts don't get a future,
Beasts are always the tragedy,
Beasts shall keep fighting for this new hope,
Beasts shall try to be the Knight she dreamt of once more,
Beauty killed one more beast once more,

Unanswered questions,
Hurt to turn him vicious,
Helpless to make him snap,
Alone that opening up was never a choice,
Ever more.

Author: Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean ™

Sunday, September 4, 2016

Call it whatever you want!

There was once a lion,
As a cub loved by all,
Adored by his pride,
The pride he ran with,
He was the family favorite,
The kindest of them all,
The responsible they said,

The unspoken years,
Made cub to lion,
The ruthless he got,
The logical he became,
The detached he got,

The hunt,
The pride,
The ego,
He got,

The lion cub grew in years,
The cub was emotional,
Was soft he said,
A disappointment to lions he said,
Lion is the king he said,

Cub was always confused,
The kind turned ruthless,
What of the unspoken years,
What's the change that lead?

He is now a lion,
The closed over the years he became,
Once in a while he shows his heart,
The more beaten he gets,
They call him cold,
They say he is anger,

He now knows,
He's always hopeful,
Hopeful of change,
Hopeful the lions will not hurt,
He's proved wrong each day,

He opens himself to love,
He takes a leap of faith,
He opens himself to emotions,
Just to be blackmailed,

Were these the unspoken years,
Was this what lead?
Was it this disappointment?
This hurt,
Which he bled,

Does he stay hopeful?
To be screwed by who he loves,
Will he have unspoken years,
That silence collecting dust.

Author: Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean ™

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