Category Archives: fun

Thrown away the key

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On the edge of atrophy,

rampant revolution with the sea breeze,

brewing in the air,

the mist, beware.

We no longer have a care,

for the now frozen lakes far off in another galaxy,

the little people are free

weeds surround the beautiful sweet flowers that breathe,

life into the ether as between the lines we read,

grow, uproot, resist, feed,

through perpetual death and rebirth on the shores of grand rising we bleed,

transformative, awakening from the haze,

fires blaze,

as seasons change

earthy, watery an elemental stage,

passage through the malaise,

wounds cut open and the memories fade,

escape,

it’s too late and we can no longer wait,

sitting ducks and enslaved,

You may have thrown away the key,

but this you did not foresee.

Faatima

x

 

To not create…

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To not create,

Would be such a waste.

Oh to go in the face,

Of what it is to be considered a mistake,

Disgrace

Who says?

Just a different taste.

I confess,

I question myself…

Am I even listening?

To the quiet whistling..

The stars are still glistening.

Even at this distance.

In this instance,

Tonight.

It’s alright.

Sight,

Insight

Catching a night flight,

The unknown,

With just my mobile phone

On the other side of the line…

…and everything was fine.

They say transparency,

can only lead to clarity

Yet there is no guarantee

But the truth of the matter,

Is that it’s all chatter.

All these institutions

create more confusions,

deeper into the illusion,

reaching a new conclusion.

We cannot mend,

let alone comprehend,

things beyond our control,

so we console,

and just like that she let go.

Didnt put on a show…

…just went with the flow,

Limitless…with a glow

Reap what you sow…

Something we now know.

There is no real lack

Or need to go back

Once you start

To create real art

What are you trying to prove?

What’s left to lose

when you stop being mute

and express your truth.

Beyond hate,

Trying to compensate,

Because its never too late,

To ask what is really at stake?

Beyond all things fake.

So make no mistake

I am just here to make,

Faatima xx

 

 

 

 

Not every day

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Not every day,

Should it be this way.

Putting pen to paper,

Certainly makes you braver

Thoughts to comprehend…

Not points to defend.

An ear to lend,

Perceptions to bend.

Repetitive motions…

Have now been noticed.

What can I say?

Not every day, a day like today.

Made my own way.

Carved out of the shoulds.

Nothing to lose, bored or misunderstood.

Didn’t walk around.

Feeling so bound…

Dedicated to living death…

Overwhelmed with the stress,

Mind over matter.

No kidding, or just mindless chatter.

Give me something real…

…and maybe I’ll tell you how i really feel.

Faatima

Xx

 

 

Run

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Run.

Run, jump, move.

I don’t exercise if I’m honest…well not in the conventional sense like I don’t have a gym membership. I do however walk a lot and one other activity I have consistently done for years without really considering it exercising

I find that I am naturally a very energetic person and although I can’t say I am particularly sporty or following any athletic endeavours, the one thing I love to do on a daily is run. Even if it is rainy (or I’m too lazy to leave the house) I’ll just run around the hallway…yes I probably look crazy but oh well it’s fun!

I just have sudden spurts of energy and can’t stay still for long in that state. Now i’ll be honest I never wear myself out and don’t tend to run till I’m breathless but I just do it as a leisurely hobby…purely for fun.

…and that is the best and only type of exercise I do.

I used to ride a bike sometimes which was very fun…I’d love to get back to doing that.

It’s all about the fun.

Faatima

xx