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I look down the hallway and sigh,
I can't believe this is why I really wanted to die.
I think to myself and laugh, this is where I first heard your hello,
and now it's our last goodbye.
I came to relise that Marafiki are much zaidi than that.
Yes, some people were born dancers and some were athletic,
but that doesnt matter...wink wink I hope you've started to get it.


I'm going to miss the times we shared together,
The times we used to put bubble gum in the teachers hear when it was rainy weather.
The times we ued to run around in the halls,
The siku that we all laughed when Sam walked into a wall.

We had our ups and downs but we always found a way through,
I remember when wewe used to say 'Hey!,that guy is so looking at you'

'Take every siku as it comes at wewe - enjoy your time left' my parents used to say,
I know what they ment now, I'm glad I cherished each and every single day.

All my Marafiki are leaving as hard as it is for me to say,
That's always been my greatest fear till this present day.
Promise wewe wont forget me as wewe go away!
Promise you'll come back to see me one day!
But the memories I have had for the past 15 years are from all the Best Marafiki that I know that will never go away.
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Read kwa David Olney. This gave me chills. An excellent kusoma of one of my favourite poems.
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rime of the ancient mariner
samuel taylor coleridge
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david olney
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The Alchemy of Sorrow

One man lights wewe with his ardor,
Another puts wewe in mourning, Nature!
That which says to one: sepulcher!
Says to another: life! glory!

You have always frightened me,
Hermes the unknown, wewe who help me.
You make me the peer of Midas,
The saddest of all alchemists;

Through wewe I change dhahabu to iron
And make of paradise a hell;
In the winding sheet of the clouds

I discover a beloved corpse,
And on the celestial shores
I build massive sarcophagi.

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L'un t'éclaire avec son ardeur,
L'autre en toi met son deuil, Nature!
Ce qui dit à...
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posted by Ayaka
She's different, an outcast
of society, she won't last.
But no matter what, she isn't alone
for at nyumbani she has a friend of her own.
He's a special one, no doubt about it
who loves her, her every bit.
To the point of, following her
like a shadow, bound forever.

Together, they live in the lost
away from reality, a world she has tossed.
Playing, sleeping, a wondering shadow
Innocence, deceit, away from the know.
She's trapped in silence, kwa her friend
waiting for a savior, before the end.
With no strength, she has chosen to retreat
Dwelling, lingering, in her choice of defeat.
posted by MCF2000
Don’t run.

Don’t give up when it gets hard.
Don’t lower your chin.
Don’t think you’re not strong enough.

I believe wewe won’t run.

I believe wewe won’t give up when it gets hard.
I believe wewe won’t lower your chin.
I believe you’re strong enough.

I know wewe won’t run

I know wewe won’t give up when it gets hard.
I know wewe won’t lower your chin.
I know you’re strong enough.


(As I read this over it kind of seems like a mother talking to her son/daughter as they grow from 'don't do this' to 'I belive in you' to 'I know wewe can do this'.)
posted by WolfHeart23
I live in a world
So far from home
Forever silenced
And sentenced to roam
The shackles are locked
And the collar, alama is tight
But nobody hears me
I'm too weak to fight
The stars that once twinkled
Are now dark in the night
And the moon that once shone
No longer gives light
On each sparse tree
No leaf is stirred
And the owls that once played
Can no longer be heard
Far in the distance I can see
A glimpse of weak light
That teases me
I watch it grow then fade away
Like a slippery fish
That just can't stay
And as I try to struggle free
The chains resist
And strangle me
As I fall back I clearly see
That a single bird
Flies over me
It stops to perch
Upon a stone
And opens its beak
In a sorrowful moan
A sweet sparrow
With no where to go
It Lost its path
And became a crow.
posted by sawfan13
Changes in life
We all grow older
As the adolescent years hit us
We tend to hate royalty
We tend to want to rebel
Against princesses and queens
That we think are plastic
Yet, as little girls
We, at least once in our lives
Was a princess to someone

Deny it if wewe wish
But wewe know it's true
Whether very feminine au a rough housing tomboy
At one time
The cute crowns and glitter at stores
Made wewe feel tempted kwa its cuteness

Myself, was somewhat of a princess
The glitter, eyeshadow, lip glosses from Claire's
The light baby colors that we may hate now
Were once a part of us

Little girls
At ages three to ten
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posted by manjusang
Here I Stand Besides you
Don't wewe Even Realized That I Fight with Myself???????
against all the Reality that Can tore My souls..
I Can't make the loosing Fight with my own Hearth Beating..that was you...
wewe filling the hole that burned deep inside my Death Hearth,,
wewe MAke it Beating...
Flushing,,,
takes Me to the first Sunshines after my Nightmare..
Im Afraid..
I CAn't Imagine..
I CAn't Cope This..
How Can I Let My Self Flying high falling Free in Your Life,,then times awaits Me for hitting The Ground???????

Will I Survived from it?
Will I Still Have this beating then?
Help Me,,
Don't Let Me hit the Pain,,anymore..

Im Loosing,,Far Before The war Is Over..
Im in yours Now..
tie in ever single things wewe Make

wewe hold my Life's String..
Up....Down.... Lower...

wewe Stealing The best PArt Of Me..you Take it with wewe Now..
Now...
Im Nothing
Im Loosing this fight against my Self..
I Let My Self Falling In upendo With wewe
posted by irena83
This is how it was meant
to be, I assume.


wewe and I,
two different beings,
and yet, so connected.


Your thoughts,
so confusing for others,
but for me,
so known.


I can feel your words,
the emptiness that
sleeps inside you,
I can feel.
The silence in your
voice,
I can hear.


wewe and I,
as if we are from
the different worlds,
and yet,
we understand each other.
At one point, we do.


That mystery
in your eyes,
magic in your words
I can touch,
though wewe let me not.
wewe won't let it,
that tear in my eyes
must me held,
wewe won't let me
feel the sadness.


I hold my tears
for you,
I want to be peaceful,
I want wewe to be
touched kwa the breeze
I'm sending,
so wewe could feel me,
so wewe could feel me.


wewe and I,
so different,
and yet, connected
kwa the thoughts
that are known to ourselves.
posted by Nicki-was-here
I want wewe to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the moto
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little kwa little wewe stop loving me
I shall stop loving wewe little kwa little.

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.

If wewe think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that...
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posted by HouseMindFreak
The Yule Forest



A time of darkness & death
Nature will blow it's frigid breath
As the Mighty Oak trees shed their last leaves
While the wanyama burrow beneath
As the Earth Weeps

High in the endless black sky
The cold full moon shines
It's phantom rays
Through the forest of skeletons
Brittle arms shiver to the sound
of the Wolf's howl
The Guardian

A horned shadow in the trees
Gives it's watchful stare
Her wings with a silent scream as a
Doomed panya, kipanya meets it's fate

Beams of light shoot through the valley
Giving rare warmth in it's touch
The Golden ball of life has arrived
But Death holds it's icy grip
For it is his time of Rule