~EPIPHANY BORNATION VINCENT~

(MANIFESTATION TO CONQUER)













He kneel down

Praising the cross with thorn crown,

As he breath in tunes of breeze

Silence in her lips but soul speaks

as he assist.

Like ants his spirit walks up and down

carried load

Faith is what he chose

When spiritually sight has something fully exposed.

Grasping through truth of yesterday as he watches tomorrow.

Changes in his path never took the little

Singing songs with smile and joy as he whistle.

His blessings are calculated by bibles pages he begins as he got to see revelation through manifestation.

Standing in a position of Matthew to become one of twelve apostles

He walks with a transparent faith like a bottle.

Door by door as he live the rule

Tides as he strikes by verses stuck into circles

Spring water he drinks thirsty hardly he became

The author of his spirit as he keeps writing into blank pages aswell sea sands along sea side.

A night brightened by a shooting star pierced from prongs only flesh as he stand tall spiritually as he gaze into peace.

Epiphany alive

In provision through fully sight.

His visions provide telescope as he crawl in his journey seeing forward.

Offerings and tithes kept him in the toes of the Lord.

Mission and goals he scored.

Praying hardly into silence as he walks into flesh

Hatched by priest where seeks grapes,honey and drinks milk

Neptune he was never the believer but he does swim into the sea.

EPIPHANY makes his life sworn into orders

Thick feathers as he walks into oceans playing the sounds of snare through ocean waves.

Glittered like sun as he walks

Fishing souls

Preaching into gross.

His heart beats into the footsteps of frogs,

MANIFESTATION kept him pharrell as he walks fully happy clapping along.

Carried keys into his life when he had to leave every door open

Ever since he was born no one scorned that why he was given a name VINCENT.

To unlock and conquer

Mold by Christ as he walks with him along his right.

Warrior as kind.

Epiphany alive.

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 ~ GRIEF AND FUNERAL~













As the sun battles to go back

But time pushes,

As the candles shine like moon

Black cloud shielded the sight.

As they sat by candles with set of

favorite clothes,

What made by dust has been mold

back by dust like a new creation.

In mind it remained as a statue

A toast in hell angel of death

sips into cherry wine.

Sailed boat leaving with the soul.

Soul rise like dust into the wind

Rest in peace for flesh it always

find calm,

Like palm trees pain rise from

it foundation and turn into bricks.

The loss monument laid.

Roses detect into grave.

Conclusion has set hands tight

like a closed book,

Dew in eyes like a leaf in sweat

Cemetery songs like market different

bodies laid,

Unknown heroes and know buries.

Grief black cloak in shoulders

A soul unplug into the body

yet memories rose like seed into

the soil.

Tombstone with foreword.

YOU AND I

(KISSING BIRDS)













Standing into cliff

Holding your hand tight as I breath,

Your pulse is something I can feel

Lit from the volumes of your love

that set me free,

Sky wide open to accommodate the two of us,

This has been built into storm

Though we made it to concrete



YOU AND I

Stuck into your breast like a baby sucking milk.

There’s something deep inside that can’t pushed by waves itself

L.O.V.E as I spell

Writing rhymes into your singing heart

This heart beat of mine which swell

Fading into everyone sight like mist crossing from the sun set.



Turn nowadays unreal made it real

Languages of love that what we speak,

Got a spiritual pencil drawing my soul into your soul..

Limbed into your eternal love which gives energy..

I’m the pilot of the love plane

We don’t need parachute cause we know we are safe on one another’s hands.

YOU AND I like birds my nest is at your heart when yours belongs to mine.

Sitting into the island which is surrounded by tears of joy.



Yes,me and you are just inseparable creatures.

You can live with my rib

When I can live in your heart within.

Splurge into your castle heart

Queen crowned my heart

King I am crowned your visible love.

Boiled into kettle’s of maturity

Air babbles of love thoughts sinks into a steam evaporating unlimited feelings.

You and I plugged to love as we glitter in our grounds which is sky standing into a met made into clouds.

World view is set to be a hole where we some wanna be like us

When they fail little things like trust.

Sitting next to heat which sun

When we bath from rainfall sleeping on a gravity enjoying every moment of night as the moon switches on.

Yeah,I am ready to perform

Scent of your perfume leaves stars whispering from the dark yet chasing the smell of Glamorous.

We are just kissing birds sitting on a cliff of branches.

HORROR UNIVERSE

   (REVOLUTION)















They rise like a promising sun light

Entering hole to hole

Seeking advice

One day you’ll see how they blind

your sight.

They become the moon when

we start to chase our shadows.

They flow like rivers and we take

pictures with them in future

they remain quiet in frame

Stepping into the stage while

you can see them but you won’t

see them behind the light

as they can see you

Mathematically it has been not

solved until today the new

generation are struggling to

solve X

Nike signs should have been

considered as a voting sign

Our teachers crossed x’s in

exercise books it meant

wrong.

Manipulators get raw

innocent minds get robbed

Promising the rain just like

they knew it always get dry

Living in mansion house red

carpet it when we are asked

to lay down and let them walk

in our shed blood.

They play by the rules

either you stick or get sick

from their secrecy.

If there’s a better planet with

peace take me there I wanna

witness peace while I’m alive.

Cause we living in a universe

of horror filled with stealers,

manipulators,liars and pretenders



“Meanwhile money can not buy you peace what else can you do with it,cause there’s nothing for sale in heaven VANITY Solomon said it”(VOTE)



Jigsaws with their faces covered

our skulls marked lefted with broken

spinal cord

~A GUNSHOT~















A story I will always tell

until I remain dumb,

Cross fell on my domain

hands when I couldn

remove hands,

Throat dry when I can

drink not rivers dry

faces wet as I cry,

Scored to pain

looser I became

winner she became.

Frozen blood drip into

my tunnel veins.

Blood shed like

defrosted meat,

Wondering why

we met lesson

or for your

blessing.

A seed to be

sowed by the road

when it grows everyone

yearn to pick up and taste

Still I wonder how come Adam

acted like Eva when he had to taste

the forbidden fruit.

Slashed into pieces heartbroken

tears sizzling into facial mountains.

A gun shot that took my last breath

both hands up like greeting when

I was asked to freeze.

Just like passing the exit on a shop

door where securities check up.

Bitter love tasted salty filled with

my tears as I cry eternal.

Questions occurred answers fade

until the last page I won’t be able

to answer from this gun shot.

Cripple thoughts numb feelings

If only I had to scream loud for

help I would



When she said it over she wasn

aware those words felt like a bullet

going through the flesh of mine

and I chose to die quickly there,

Twice on head broken heart I swear

sweating like feeling blood pressure

she was always stuck into my heart

like breast cancer.

I wish I could say I miss you but I know it will never reach into your ears

like echos breaking from a wind sounds into the hills of gold.

~Apologies~

See my bed is empty

Look at her eyes it raining..

Neither never rise beam

Mistreated my queen..

In search for nothing lost something.

Our love ran out of airtime we don't

talk no more.

Those songs we used tap and dance on

We don't party no more

Left your heart open and wounded

There's no excuse I did you wrong

On how I believe that why you don't

answer any of my call..

Still drowning the tears of missing you

Only your hands could be a boat

Sober now still wanna be drunk on your

love..

Those kisses I smoked day in day out

left me high.

Feels like I'm dropping

Apologies!

Apologies!

Never meant to run a race over bruises

that I left in your palate.

©Vincent Bongani Shinga Sikhosana

17-11-14