Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Monday, 28 August 2017

Saving Yourself

The is no greater lesson in life
than the realization that only you can save yourself;
from the drama
the pain and regret 
the words left unsaid 
- actions that cannot be erased 

Save yourself from the darkness 
the faceless demon that eats away at your youth 
it creeps in and sucks the life out of you 
your dreams once colourful 
now, empty and invalid 

Save yourself from the misery 
of loving people that don't reciprocate;
situations that leave you emotionally drained. 

save yourself from the anger and frustration 
the doubt and confusion 
of loving too soon, too passionately 

save yourself from the meltdowns. 



Wednesday, 10 May 2017

#LOVELETTERS


Dear love

Please come pay me a visit
I want to be able to taste the passion
In my mouth when I eat
I want to celebrate my milestones
And uplift my spirits
I want to drink from your cup of ambition
Passion and determination

Come back into my life and fix me 

#loveletters

Friday, 16 December 2016

Hold On

'Let hope come and whisper into your ear
Let faith guide you from the darkness to light
Let the trumpets of God’s favour bring life into your cheeks
Let the winds of change blow away your hurt, anger and resentment,
Let me love your pain into submission'. 
- July,2016 

Friday, 16 September 2016

The call

Come forth, all broken souls
Let my love cloak your nakedness
and breathe fire into your brittle bones
For I know what it is like
to ache for love
carrying pieces of a broken soul.
#Broken
16/09/2016


Tuesday, 3 May 2016

THE HAPPINESS PROJECT

 I have been to the deepest darkest corners of the world, I have fought faceless demons that threatened to strip me of my soul, but I'm here today ready to tell my story. Ia m ready to begin the healing process, welcome to my #HappinessProject


"Tell your story until the broken pieces begin to heal
Tell your story until you can muster the will power to wake up and survive until sunset
Tell your story until you don't have to bandage your scars
in a shameful attempt to soothe your shredded ego
Tell your story and shout it out to the rest of the world
Tell your story until you can taste sounds and find solace in writing poetry
Tell your story until the scars begin to heal"

~~~~ Maipelo M Zambane

Friday, 22 January 2016

The Transformation

I wrote this on the 19th of December 2015. I was going through a very rough patch in my life but I managed to pull through by writing daily positive affirmations and working tirelessly on achieving my dreams. 2016 is my year of achievements! 

Every worry 
Every frustration and anger 
Every fear 
Every tear 
I embrace as a learning curve
I appreciate such emotions for in the end they don't make me weak but thy make me a victor 
I carry my own burdens for I know that only I have control 
I have a choice between wallowing in self pity or rejoicing in my renewed strength and every waking day I will choose to rejoice 
I will celebrate my health and my family 
My friends that keep me sane and my God that never fails me 
Today I will rejoice for my spirit is finally free of worry and worldly burdens 
Today I flip over a new chapter 

Monday, 11 January 2016

My Art

Here is a little something I wrote to mark the journey of coming out of my shell and finally sharing and submitting my work. 2016 is the year of many wonders. 

My art is discovering itself 
Slowly rising from the ashes of nothingness 
My art roars with the fever of a creature that yearns to be heard 
Caressed with youthful abandon 
My art is strong like our foremothers who fought silent wars behind closed doors

My art is born to stand out 
And yet the spirit of perfection is keeping me from launching 
The constant what if's and what then?

What if I am not good enough, what will people say, what if they don't like it, worse yet, what if they do like it and I my well of creativity dries up 
On some days that is why my art prefers to stay hidden. 

And yet on some great days my art threatens to burst out of the shell I carefully crafted 
It yearns to be caressed by a thousand golden kisses and celebrated eternally 
It yearns to be mounted on the walls of galleries for the world to see 
It yearn to be sung and praised by men and women alike 
It yearns to be studied and dissected by students in crowded corridors 

My Art lives within my soul
Nurtured and nourished from infancy 
I feed my art with words and pictures and feelings unsaid 

Greatness is my destiny 
Art is my life
Everyday is a chance to learn, grow and express 
My art on paper
 still
 shy to come out and spray the masses with her potency 
My art is my voice scribbled on paper yet whispered to my peers 
My art is my art and one day I can't wait for you guys to hear me roar