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“Black Girl
Your
skin
is dark
chocolate
dipped
in honey.
You are
a delicious
shade
of melanin.”
― I Will Be Silent
Your
skin
is dark
chocolate
dipped
in honey.
You are
a delicious
shade
of melanin.”
― I Will Be Silent
“One
We are pulled
to each other
like paper clips
into the embrace
of magnetized iron
like a lightning rod
hailing the finger
of thunder,
and we can't
say why.”
― I Will Be Silent
We are pulled
to each other
like paper clips
into the embrace
of magnetized iron
like a lightning rod
hailing the finger
of thunder,
and we can't
say why.”
― I Will Be Silent
“Scales
Balance
is
profit
and losses.
Acid
and alkali.
Vinegar
and sugar.
Depression
and
euphoria.”
― I Will Be Silent
Balance
is
profit
and losses.
Acid
and alkali.
Vinegar
and sugar.
Depression
and
euphoria.”
― I Will Be Silent
“Portrait
True
beauty is hidden
in the fringes
of softness.
Something
which summons you
to experience
but not
to possess.”
― I Will Be Silent
True
beauty is hidden
in the fringes
of softness.
Something
which summons you
to experience
but not
to possess.”
― I Will Be Silent
“For me poetry is the stuff of dreams. A world made up of words. The way these words sound to my ears and how they roll off the tongue. How they taste and how they feel. It is about the balance of the words I place on my lips and how they resonate past pages once performed. It is about the great power behind them. The massive creative force which moved a universe into existence and gave birth to life in Genesis. It is about poetic telegrams breathed out of the lungs and into an attentive ear.”
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“For me poetry is not the exclusive domain of academia. Stuff to be studied and dissected in college classrooms like a lab rat to find out what makes it thick. It is a form of human expression. The transference of human emotion from one person to another whether it is written or performed.”
― I Will Be Silent
― I Will Be Silent
“Each time a child goes up as an incendiary, something within me rips open. Until a day of reckoning comes I don’t think I will ever get over the self-immolation of each of those children. And my words are inadequate to show the depth of my grief or my anger. Nothing can. Only my deliberations with silence.”
― I Will Be Silent
― I Will Be Silent
“Most times I feel the emotions of others when I write. In those moments I become that which I write about. I see with their eyes, I hear with their ears, I feel with their skin. In those moments I cease to be myself, and become someone else. I become her, they, it. I become someone’s dreams. And relive, sometimes, their nightmares.”
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“I most times don’t plan a poem in advance. Some poems, if I may use the expression, fall at my feet, almost fully formed. They are a few poems, however, that I do make plans to write in advance. And in order to write them I have to enter into a period of poetic gestation. A period in which I allow the idea of the poem to take root and grow within me until it is ready to be birthed. Sometimes the gestation period may take a few days. Sometimes it can take months or even years.”
― I Will Be Silent
― I Will Be Silent
“I can never be divorced from them. Because they exist within me. I am her, the molested and the raped. I am him, the detained and the sold. I am they, the legions of people killed in regional subsidised genocides without names and buried in anonymous tombs.”
― I Will Be Silent
― I Will Be Silent
“Woman,
may you always
remember your birthright.
For you are salt;
the jewel of the sea,
the maiden
with a thousand
shimmers.”
― I Will Be Silent
may you always
remember your birthright.
For you are salt;
the jewel of the sea,
the maiden
with a thousand
shimmers.”
― I Will Be Silent
“Come with me
to this backroom of grey
behind a fortress of blood and steel,
where girls who would be mothers,
are carted away, codeine eyed,
to quest the Holy Grail on alien soil
by women who should be mothers to them.”
― I Will Be Silent
to this backroom of grey
behind a fortress of blood and steel,
where girls who would be mothers,
are carted away, codeine eyed,
to quest the Holy Grail on alien soil
by women who should be mothers to them.”
― I Will Be Silent
“Youth
You are
the breath
of dandelion
seeds.
An explosion
of fresh fuzziness
and abundant zeal,
unanchored
by the labors
of this life.”
― I Will Be Silent
You are
the breath
of dandelion
seeds.
An explosion
of fresh fuzziness
and abundant zeal,
unanchored
by the labors
of this life.”
― I Will Be Silent
“What are we?
We are
a combination
of sand
and gunpowder,
cosmic energy
and sawdust.
We are
black holes
and novae,
children’s laughter,
and tears of time.”
― I Will Be Silent
We are
a combination
of sand
and gunpowder,
cosmic energy
and sawdust.
We are
black holes
and novae,
children’s laughter,
and tears of time.”
― I Will Be Silent
“Watermaid
You walk
like a river
and I see you,
gliding over the tide,
each evening,
your feet
barely making prints
in the sands.”
― I Will Be Silent
You walk
like a river
and I see you,
gliding over the tide,
each evening,
your feet
barely making prints
in the sands.”
― I Will Be Silent
“When everyone tows a popular line, the truth itself becomes unpopular. And unfortunately, truth is never popular.”
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―
“I empty my mind. And do something else that is not related to what I am writing about. Sometimes I take long walks, and focus on being in the present. As I walk, I take note of the rise and fall of the land, the diverse faces of people, the roaming animals, and the sounds coming from cars and motorcycles. Most times when I do this ideas flow to me freely, clearing my imaginative inhibitors.”
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―
“You & I
Both of us
are like two hands in a painting,
gliding towards
each other in the dark.
Trying to communicate a message,
that no words,
but only touch can express.”
― I Will Be Silent
Both of us
are like two hands in a painting,
gliding towards
each other in the dark.
Trying to communicate a message,
that no words,
but only touch can express.”
― I Will Be Silent
“I am the messenger. And I will prick their conscience.”
― I Will Be Silent
― I Will Be Silent
“Moment
In my arms
you are
a trembling
leaf
licked
by the
erotic tongue
of the wind.”
― I Will Be Silent
In my arms
you are
a trembling
leaf
licked
by the
erotic tongue
of the wind.”
― I Will Be Silent
“Flame
You burn
like a candle
or a hurricane lamp,
your eyes,
shut like a window at dusk.
Your hair, orange ropes.
The flames from your aura
reveal a rapture of release,
I see in the cleft of your teeth.”
― I Will Be Silent
You burn
like a candle
or a hurricane lamp,
your eyes,
shut like a window at dusk.
Your hair, orange ropes.
The flames from your aura
reveal a rapture of release,
I see in the cleft of your teeth.”
― I Will Be Silent
“Most times the poetic in life is found in many things around us. You would find it in the deft play of a football player on a soccer pitch. An orange sky with the descending sun at twilight. The laughter of a toddler playing with dirt. Or the feel of the wind caressing your face. Poetry most times is found in the profound.”
― I Will Be Silent
― I Will Be Silent
“Kiss
Twin lips,
surrounded by
white light.
The breath
from my mouth
make you quiver
like a jellyfish,
marooned
on the water shore.”
― I Will Be Silent
Twin lips,
surrounded by
white light.
The breath
from my mouth
make you quiver
like a jellyfish,
marooned
on the water shore.”
― I Will Be Silent
“What does it matter to those
living across lines of hate and insanity,
spawned by centuries of oversight,
their border posts fortified by rifles?”
― I Will Be Silent
living across lines of hate and insanity,
spawned by centuries of oversight,
their border posts fortified by rifles?”
― I Will Be Silent
“It is always love at first-write.”
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“It is about speaking with temerity and bearing witness for those who have no one to bear witness for them. Because they are poor. And the poor, unfortunately get trampled upon by the rich and powerful. They are those "underneath snake skin shoes and Mercedes tires" something which Niyi Osundare highlighted in one of his famous poems.”
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“You seldom beg when you walk the streets,
immune to the music blearing from record shops
and cheap MP3 players.”
― I Will Be Silent
immune to the music blearing from record shops
and cheap MP3 players.”
― I Will Be Silent




