Life Writings

Through the pen i hear my soul
And my heart stops as the ink spills
on the paper, germinating ideas that
grow and feed the innocent ignorant
young mind! "Napenda kuandika!"
A random thought from a random mind
"Naogopa kuandika!" the fear gripped mind
of an impotent writer!
I speak for the pen in the silence
of the ink spill
I form a new entity in the blank
exerpts of nothingness.
Something comes up, "Mafikira ya mwandishi", "Mistari, mizani,
sukari ukurasani"Sweetness all
through the pages, existence in
blankness!
The inkigation fertiles the page
and printings grow and grow
and show the fruits of random
thoughts galore.
I feed you with my writing!
I feed you with life!