Call me Knomad,
no man should try to decipher me.
I embody a rhythm and flow my logic in poetry.
Sow my energy steady, till I reach an epiphany,
then burst forth like Trojan horses, stampeding in melody…
So remember me
‘cos once I leave, I’m gone for eternity.
The tragedy being, I’m only recalled as a Memory.
But anyone that understands the patterns of destiny,
knows the whole world conspires to give each man his legacy….
So I flow out integrity,
like fate has instructed me,
Lead to gold, like I hold the secret of writing in alchemy.
Feed so much of this ‘Midas touch’
all I touch is catastrophe..
(basically that means I become my own worst enemy??..)
huh.
My apologies,
‘kicking intellectuality’,
a show of raw talent, as I flirt with divinity…
Too blessed at this moment to let problems be stressing me
when I know for a fact I’ve got tomorrow’s uncertainties?!!
O please,
let me breathe
Let me speak for my sanity!
Heed this moment of clarity to realign my mentality.
Bleed a page, seek a way to attain some stability.
Under the radar of scrutiny, commit double jeopardy.
So let my lips remain speechless, while my fingers weave for me.
Till like magic, a rabbit hat trick, I pull out a novelty….
Surprise.
Knomad24 