view of beauty

PORTRAIT(S)

Eyes take turns

Making turns

To take a glimpse

Of the miss.

Dark iris of her eye

Hangs high

On the roof of her eye.

Her body bears no flaw,

Has a nice straight flow

Without taking turns

And making some bends.

Some are not straight

They fascinate,

They call delight.

Beauty speaks loud

To a big crowd,

It’s not for the coward

But makes one proud.  

simple poem

PERFECT

 Beautiful Love

Loved love

Desired desirable love

Perfect imperfect love.

Beauty is mortal

It is not eternal,

Like all things natural

It is seasonal.

Up and down

The sun goes,

Earth forever moves

Searching for what nobody knows.

In and out comes breath,

Such is life here on earth.

inspired

WRITING IN THE DARK

Without luck

Needing a spark,

In the dark I write

Hoping to get it right.

Watching the night

I need the light,

Writing in the dark

I need the buck.

Legs crossed

Eyes closed,

Still I have sight

Might and the zeal.

Writing in the dark,

Work of ideal ordeals.

well made

NATURE’S BEST

Nature’s best,

Men’s first friend,

Friend with beauty made.

A back well made

Pulls eyes back.

What else can lack

From such looks?

What else from earth

And on earth

Can attract and affect

Men’s attention and decision?

Lost are fruits from trees,

Beauty does not cease.

 NATURE’S BEST

Nature’s best,

Men’s first friend,

Friend with beauty made.

A back well made

Pulls eyes back.

What else can lack

From such looks?

What else from earth

And on earth

Can attract and affect

Men’s attention and decision?

Lost are fruits from trees,

Beauty does not cease.

 NATURE’S BEST

Nature’s best,

Men’s first friend,

Friend with beauty made.

A back well made

Pulls eyes back.

What else can lack

From such looks?

What else from earth

And on earth

Can attract and affect

Men’s attention and decision?

Lost are fruits from trees,

Beauty does not cease.

 NATURE’S BEST

Nature’s best,

Men’s first friend,

Friend with beauty made.

A back well made

Pulls eyes back.

What else can lack

From such looks?

What else from earth

And on earth

Can attract and affect

Men’s attention and decision?

Lost are fruits from trees,

Beauty does not cease.

beauty

ATTRACTIVE

[SONNET]

Womanly in all senses she is,

Soft-spoken in all voices

A flower of all names

Displaying proudly its petals.

Eyes contend in contest

To land in softest spot

Without any notice,

But without malice.

Soft hands hang like guards

On her curvy sides,

As if they can by thieves

 Be harmed.

Like bullies, she teases

Though friendly she is.

comfort

CRY NOT HEART

You cry a lot when you’re hurt       

But cry not heart,

When you get burnt

A lesson is to be learnt.

Ugly; thing may get

But never regret

And get upset,

Laugh instead.

Don’t resent,

Reject resent for love

For you know love.

Cry not heart,

Fight brave heart

 And have delight

 My heart

Love heart love,

For love you've.

the way you are

DARK AND PROUD

A true human being

Pure and real

From beginning

Rare and fair

She stands out,

Like the sun from the moon,

Like noon from night,

Like summer from winter

Her cheeks have a dent,

They have no fake fix.

Well drawn are her lips,

They show no paint.

Slowly, without hurry

She walks and talks,

Walking freely

Free of any sling swings.

Dark like a tree’s bark

But not a single mark

Shows alteration to her complexion.

bitter voice

CELEBRATION

Woeful celebration!

Celebrating the undedicated dad,

A dead man

Though breathing.

Mournful, scornful celebration!

Celebrating cowards

Cowards who stay for the night

But flee when ropes get tight.

Celebration with hesitation,

Without admiration for satisfaction seekers

Who reject commitment

Why let people be fooled

By being with a big name called,

When you are just not prepared?

Admirer

BEAUTIFUL BEING

Witnessed by all,

Missed by none,

Too beautiful in all

To be left by boys alone.

Like a good book,

Her I wish to hold

And have a lasting look

At invaluable gold.

She was made to be admired,

Such beauty can’t be smeared

By disturbances of sadness

Or turbulences of loneliness.

Who said beauty lies on the inside?

It dwells like paint on the outside,

Visible from all sides.

Beautiful is a cliché,

But her beauty embellishes cliché

With relevant meaning.

Ndebele poem

                                               UMHLABA

Abukh’ubuhle

Obufihlelw’ilihlo

Laph’emhlabeni

Lasemaphutshweni.  

Bona wena Lihlo,

Zona zinhle zona

Zonk’ezomhlaba

Kodwa ziyahlaba.  

Hamba We! Nyawo

Ugadlulis’umango,

Bona ungakhubeki

Njalo ungalahleki.

Ungalahl’indlela,

Sandla bambelela

Ungatshi khudumala

Hatshi amanyala.

Muhl’uMhlaba

Kodwa mubi!

poetry images

                      GARDEN

A garden without flowers,

A flowerless garden

A garden without guards

But flaws.

A garden without laws,

Without a rose,

Misery shows

And poverty grows.

A garden without beauty,

Beauty grieves,

Ugliness lives,

Lives lack beauty.

Music plays

And dies,

Nobody dances

Everybody watches.

Silently and distantly I stare

But the garden isn't fair.     

INTRODUCTION

   

                                     ABOUT THE WRITER.

HIE, if you are reading this i guess you want to find out what this "Writer's 

dream" is about and and who the author/writer is. I'll begin by saying my 

name, my name is Arnold.

I'm a non-fiction writer;a confessional and romantic poet. 

I'm a conventional-writer who loves experimenting

 with different poetic devices. My greatest inspiration 

comes from my own life( i'm confessional) because i believe 

to tell a story you ought to have a story to tell; a story which

is your own. Through this blog i hope to share my passion of writing 

with you,whoever might be reading this "Witer's dream" blog, which depicts 

my life as a teenager.
   

faith

faith  is  taking  the  first  step  in  a  staircase even though  you  don't  see  it