Paradox

by Siale K.

From paradox to paradox – to increase
           the level in escalating thy
tenderness – of which he no longer gives
        to me
                 No matter if thy gallery shows
        Only interpretations, they keep
pictures they rarely show
                             His a juvenile
            Delinquency but yet, my love …
There’s pride which claims it can take
Any picture – to pieces, divided
    self a temporary thought or not!
                 Energy released
Upon one’s weakened mind and made
                       Strong
      From all he broke, a family
we was to be
                       too now
apprehend thy armour with thy
      weapon – I will soldier on
and just to be who I am
Though I sit in a cell dressed in green
Locked away from thy world
                  of which of some
I may regret but none
                thy less …I stand tall
and try my best
For soon she is to be here
She’s my princess, come, see