Sunday, January 3, 2010

I...must need a new mind

God , I have so much to say
but It doesn't come out
its a problem lately
I promised I would start the year
clean
healthy
imaginatively ..ok
I never usually am so weak
thinking where the wind blows me
I
HAVE felt this feeling before
I
KNOW why everything is so silent
the trivial consequences of my outer speeches and inner madness
combining in a futile despair to look good and ..romantic
for someone, something I don't even
KNOW!
I
opened the door
after a 1023 attempts to blindly discreetly subtly look normally the one
for a gentle name I heard
through waves of telephone lines and simple amenities
like
I wanted to know the truth
I
FLEW
to see and hear the disparity of time
intentionally drunk with plans
smiling and showering my inner romances
ones I had hidden so long
my
DREAMS
my
LOVE
ones that
I
GREW
over watching heaven and earth combine to form magnificent love stories
ones that disperse out of emotional truth
out of aching want and desire that brings happiness
anyway
lost with understanding
when I was old I was young
now
I feel young with immaturity and lack of control
I
LOST
the position of becoming aspired
the position of feeling wanted
the place of finding your place
the way to have control
over a heart
its not like this
waiting for what?
wanting what?
I could be 5 or less with silly thinking
yet
I
cannot stop the impatience and sucking on sweetened future
tasting the dreams coming true
like I
KNEW

1 comment:

Cupcake said...

My Goodness! YOU ARE BRILLIANT! You speak my heart. Loved it.

What it is...

I see Life like a rose in the ice... beautiful but with cold settings - There are so many incredible things out there - but we always need to fight and perservere against the hardships too... otherwise the cold will win ... and we will wither away.

My imagination has led me to believe in something called 'Sudan Fairytale' -
The fantasy that My country will one day be independant and proud, never selfsish to provide its people with its needs, give freedom and success to all, be forever committed to achieve a prosperous inhabitance to every Sudanese in their own country-

My eyes fail me and I see the truth which I call - 'Khartoum Heartbreak' - This is a theme running through the blog under the 'Khartoum Heartbreak' Poems and whatever else about Sudan conveying broken down love, poor streets and cut off electricity along with a lot of other decays and problems in Khartoum city Life.

But I love my country and so I have no choice but to merge the Pain and the Love as one.

Faith is my heart and I could never do without it hoping in my prayers that I can be someone better always and that God forgives me as I fall in Mistakes through that frozen path of Life...

Sometimes I feel under control with all the too many emotions that run to colour my days and nights - Books, movies, music, dreams, friends, family, strangers, travel, - reality - the 10 O' Clock news -Most of the time I'm very Lost in trying to understand - whatever happens becomes tangled into writing this confusing memoir -

It's a really odd combination of air - not sure whether it is refreshing or suffocating - stabilising or maddening - But I breathe and
so it is
'Memoirs of a Sudanese breath' as I am 'Lost but under control' -