Blue WallsA Poem by Vincent MakhathiniThere's a lot to learn about the power of blue, the calm and neutral state of it. So here I am picturing four blue walls; and in doing that there's a change in thought, peaceful mind and relaxation.
This world is too much for me to. handle on my own.
The backs you had never seen seem to be more present when you seek comfort from the grasp of the hand and the chest pillows. I slept with a brocken heart because all human species seemed to careless. This painted my room with anger, rage and frustration. I tried to mend my broken heart but failed, all I had was blood. I hate the person who had to paint these walls I dwell with red after a long night I wake up to nothing but four blue walls. Suddenly I hear the calm winds whistle with ease Where am i? I love this place. the neutral feeling of peace Blue walls! Blue walls! wash away all the hatred,rage and anger I have within. The thing about these walls is that everytime I stare at them I vision the calm ocean and the clear skies. It does not end there... I just realised that I had spent 10 minutes appreciating these walls I had created within me... After all I wake up from the dream and all my worries are gone due to the blue walls...peace prosperity, calmness,intergrity was hidden in a simple place Blue Walls © 2015 Vincent MakhathiniReviews
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2 Reviews Added on January 3, 2015 Last Updated on January 3, 2015 AuthorVincent Makhathinidurban, iNanda, South AfricaAboutI'm an introvert-extrovert, that's my crazy self. I'm a black South African male, names Lindokuhle (Li-ndo-ku-hle) second named Vincent. But I prefer being called by my first name (yeah the Zulu one)... more..Writing
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