Zanze: Ready or Not

I do not think I am ready Yet still I find myself doing Finding balance, left unsteady A bite too much, still I’m chewing I do not think I am Living true to myself Giving all that I can My time. My Life. My Health. I do not think But I react Words said, the... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Scream

Scream like no-one is listening Cry like no-one will ever see The way you feel is exhausting And is all you will ever be Scream like no-one listens You will hear no answer Like dew on grass glistens A lost back-up dancer Scream like no-one Before you has Once you’ve begun You’ll learn to laugh... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Money

Money. It makes the world go round, or so I’ve heard some people say; But it does not grow from the ground poor people work hard for poor pay. Money. Makes the world go, crazy that we let it. It can’t make the grass grow, But we can’t forget it. Money. The world Do foolish... Continue Reading →

Free Verse: My Hands Look Older

Today, I looked at my hands, And they looked older Than I remembered Ever seeing before. The skin is looser, colder. The veins underneath, The surface Of a thinner flesh, More visible and pronounced. Where once the pages Of this book were blank, Now I find them Lined, With marks, Where the story of my... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Déjà Vu

All of my mornings start the same As all others have come before. Before I have time to complain, I have already been ignored.    All of my mornings start Before I am ready; I try to play my part And keep myself steady.   All my mornings Will slowly drift. Despite warnings, This low... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Can’t Watch

I can’t keep watching as you hurt Yourself, and all of those around you. That you do not care is absurd As it is all you have to do.   I can’t keep watching as You spiral to your doom. You tread a narrow path Your conscience is consumed.   I can’t keep watch Of... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Dreams Like This

We’ve all had dreams like this before; Of pleasure, exposed flesh and lust. These dreams come once, and nevermore, They sift away like dirty dust. We’ve all had dreams like this, We hope that they don’t end. Some start with just a kiss, A stranger or a friend. We’ve all had dreams And some come... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Last Year’s Sparrow

Last year’s Sparrow has returned plump Egg heavy, she builds her first nest No rest until every lump Is removed, and her nest is best. Last year’s Sparrow returned She looks now for a first lover Eager to show what she has learned And ready to be a mother Last year’s Sparrow Sits on her... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Drinking Mate

Hanging out and drinking mate Sharing Yerba with many friends. Keep your skinny foam whipped latte, I’d rather have that mate cleanse. Hanging out and drinking In bars is fine I guess. Only my opinion, But mate is the best. Hanging out and Spending time with Friends on the sand, Always a gift. Hanging, Out... Continue Reading →

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