tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5039086343912781802024-02-20T01:31:57.531+00:00DamelPoetryUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-503908634391278180.post-3658431984743931382020-12-14T19:18:00.001+00:002020-12-22T18:43:00.160+00:00DAMEL POETRY<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZxhG_ncHvhluCTHKvEgSlUlt71GOl919aD4LKN04a2TEf_evXRBI6NxjZEOwlso011Bq8ootAiAolM8J4OW0FNRWhyphenhyphenHfGWd8CJMP-KSsoivf1VgnLRqOzPymLs9ro3yI-TTToxhS5ea17/s2500/ATT00001.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2500" data-original-width="1806" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZxhG_ncHvhluCTHKvEgSlUlt71GOl919aD4LKN04a2TEf_evXRBI6NxjZEOwlso011Bq8ootAiAolM8J4OW0FNRWhyphenhyphenHfGWd8CJMP-KSsoivf1VgnLRqOzPymLs9ro3yI-TTToxhS5ea17/s16000/ATT00001.jpg" /></a></div><div><br /></div><p style="background-position: 0px 0px; border: 0px; caret-color: rgb(94, 94, 94); color: #5e5e5e; font-family: Poppins; font-size: 14px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Poetically </p><p style="background-position: 0px 0px; border: 0px; caret-color: rgb(94, 94, 94); color: #5e5e5e; font-family: Poppins; font-size: 14px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;">Damel is an unrestrained wordsmith writing both poetry and prose to profound levels for over 3 decades. This work still stored is currently yet to be fully aired and unleashed. So this is an exciting space to watch!!</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-503908634391278180.post-14898447068006825422020-12-13T22:57:00.007+00:002020-12-22T18:41:16.500+00:00John Bonham<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilMvHBMbkFxnCBehYS9wR9YBhqv8EyjnJqfk7WGzL8_BQtN3MzXcLjS3wEcAmyuMc9RMETMYMiCQ61uQqY4-NSChhpklo_jN_rFLm9t0K7AaCESt-frMSC15g5-M8X0WE-bssKvpKHr7mm/s750/WhatsApp+Image+2020-12-12+at+21.14.35.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="453" data-original-width="750" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilMvHBMbkFxnCBehYS9wR9YBhqv8EyjnJqfk7WGzL8_BQtN3MzXcLjS3wEcAmyuMc9RMETMYMiCQ61uQqY4-NSChhpklo_jN_rFLm9t0K7AaCESt-frMSC15g5-M8X0WE-bssKvpKHr7mm/s16000/WhatsApp+Image+2020-12-12+at+21.14.35.jpeg" /></a></div><p>And as Russell Harvey would have it he lived in caves</p><p>So practiced in resonant resistant rocks</p><p>And so became the sticks and feet master.</p><p><br /></p><p>He rolled the rocks above the clouds</p><p>This before the rains came</p><p>And so became the thunder caster</p><p><br /></p><p>On pace, on time </p><p> But heavier than the rain in a barrel </p><p>When power chords struck and lightning licked</p><p><br /></p><p> behind the depth of rolling waves </p><p>And the voice of beauty scream would soar</p><p>All prominent, confident on Bonham’s core.</p><p><br /></p><p> Damel (Bindakat)</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-503908634391278180.post-51394544916849653972020-12-02T18:34:00.014+00:002020-12-22T18:42:32.496+00:00 And If You Don’t See Me There In Your Wanting <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhotWSHp7pG69BKmWrH2ZWFe0Um8Yjd7QM7rgCo89W_NOkS0nWy4Zi2J4qUdyiihzYHW4dwA33Ya5Xy9qfxaw3f8aN8K2bi8U4hN-F4XPIcBX-JxloOLrygv0FnXIUTruarlmv9JAcdOVXU/s963/WhatsApp+Image+2020-12-13+at+13.21.07.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="963" data-original-width="750" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhotWSHp7pG69BKmWrH2ZWFe0Um8Yjd7QM7rgCo89W_NOkS0nWy4Zi2J4qUdyiihzYHW4dwA33Ya5Xy9qfxaw3f8aN8K2bi8U4hN-F4XPIcBX-JxloOLrygv0FnXIUTruarlmv9JAcdOVXU/s16000/WhatsApp+Image+2020-12-13+at+13.21.07.jpeg" /></a></div><p>Riding my bike or half smiling </p><p>And if you don’t next day text, </p><p>Be in a rush to meet or from distance call</p><p>I will again be told</p><p>For I always want to tell you.</p><p><br /></p><p>And if I don’t come it’s not for want </p><p>of trying </p><p>To visit you as conscious wakes and wanes</p><p>For night falls and dreams explain </p><p>But now I’m really not there</p><p>And I am again not hearing.</p><p>Truth be told, wishes fold and I </p><p>Am again told Yep,</p><p> it’s over.</p><p><br /></p><p> Damel</p><p> Just doingUs</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-503908634391278180.post-69583426997571834392020-12-02T03:06:00.010+00:002021-01-03T14:38:08.154+00:00 To know I am love<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmENv5WU9qhjOpM_RSzSVd4aez1XrhyYBTq5npkHxUoBKf9HrpwK1NTv34l3kfl8HxNKAuq8GR0_ij2kKhk3RxEvSKdxUUNRqWtyxlHd0Yn8pbWAnFTDcgGA5RKTSWtiV22KWOvu4XBev0/s1024/WhatsApp+Image+2020-12-12+at+20.54.38.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="634" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmENv5WU9qhjOpM_RSzSVd4aez1XrhyYBTq5npkHxUoBKf9HrpwK1NTv34l3kfl8HxNKAuq8GR0_ij2kKhk3RxEvSKdxUUNRqWtyxlHd0Yn8pbWAnFTDcgGA5RKTSWtiV22KWOvu4XBev0/s16000/WhatsApp+Image+2020-12-12+at+20.54.38.jpeg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Why? how you never even see me</div><p> Or hear me to know I love</p><p><br /></p><p>I wish I had a heart</p><p>That's made of solid stone </p><p>That could never ever break</p><p>Becos it was so cold</p><p><br /></p><p>I wish I had a mind</p><p>That freezes whenever time</p><p>Asks it to reconsider </p><p>Double check what ill delivered</p><p><br /></p><p>And if I had such a heart</p><p>As cold as mountain climb</p><p>And if I had such a mind</p><p> - Conniving my decline </p><p>I could know how you don't think</p><p>Know better how you don't feel </p><p>So abled to overstanding </p><p> Why you so persecute me.</p><p><br /></p><p> Why? how yu never even see me</p><p> Or hear me to know I love</p><p> </p><p>I wish I selfishly one </p><p>Two three makes way for follow </p><p>For rest there's bits in trough</p><p>Or moat surround, drawbridge narrow.</p><p><br /></p><p>Tick tock goes pulse and time</p><p>Pushing us further, apart</p><p>Where changes tho can change me</p><p>Can never steal my divine</p><p>And so with bleeding heart</p><p>As you mock and so define</p><p>Still charge on in glory defending </p><p>My Alpha start - Omega ending.</p><p><br /></p><p>But I wish I had the time</p><p>and tide in my pocket empty</p><p>So carats can so so tempt me</p><p>To polish my brittle bone </p><p>And carve deities in brute envy </p><p> - To mask this fear I own</p><p><br /></p><p>And if I saw gold as my glory</p><p>Control my background story</p><p>I would fully know why the fuckery</p><p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>⁃<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>You relentless seek my destroy </p><p><br /></p><p>And still never even see me,</p><p>feel of what I am made</p><p>Or hear me to know this</p><p>That I am oh so love.</p><p><br /></p><p> Bindakat</p><p> (4 April 2020)</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-503908634391278180.post-12994172533383355412020-12-02T03:03:00.009+00:002020-12-18T14:40:26.821+00:00 Shankin’<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijaQS8BIrSsTRWAApNigT9pYofLTLxKEPVY5pgeiukrkFch5pzzZeDP1meKx8_WgXdjZaIcf7mNmNTtQIa8yUMwnVgcnfhMQ3eG_p-5WtMCQ3JVokTnSf4uLlGoUKZlHSity4-Hb-9HO-o/s678/WhatsApp+Image+2020-12-13+at+13.19.40.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="678" data-original-width="381" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijaQS8BIrSsTRWAApNigT9pYofLTLxKEPVY5pgeiukrkFch5pzzZeDP1meKx8_WgXdjZaIcf7mNmNTtQIa8yUMwnVgcnfhMQ3eG_p-5WtMCQ3JVokTnSf4uLlGoUKZlHSity4-Hb-9HO-o/s16000/WhatsApp+Image+2020-12-13+at+13.19.40.jpeg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p>Mishappenins, a thing they call shankin’ </p><p>Mist falls over hood eyes</p><p>As blood-red roses crushed petals</p><p>Dig deep and find,</p><p>An empty air of bravery </p><p>Come masking come compulsory </p><p><br /></p><p>We are children hidden from gentleness </p><p>Ridden like stallions when ponies we be</p><p>Green mangoes far from pull and pluck</p><p>Yet unripe we fall</p><p>Too scared to call</p><p>Grievin’, that’s all.</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-503908634391278180.post-40336050841769211872020-11-28T21:36:00.023+00:002020-12-24T21:06:49.217+00:00Grenfell Lost<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX_8afImmuHLrp_UKgsbU-rQd4Qrg3cJR8zJKq7Et6ibqI4z4jxMTjdOh6BlodgKcGLO6XL8Fj6N32W7CeO8_cBoUDVPjFq5SMDDMNkJknaB8sXYnwKFXd9tbFV5oRS8v4I_NehhVpH5t7/s4898/BAH_3626.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3265" data-original-width="4898" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX_8afImmuHLrp_UKgsbU-rQd4Qrg3cJR8zJKq7Et6ibqI4z4jxMTjdOh6BlodgKcGLO6XL8Fj6N32W7CeO8_cBoUDVPjFq5SMDDMNkJknaB8sXYnwKFXd9tbFV5oRS8v4I_NehhVpH5t7/s16000/BAH_3626.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">You never know what you're losing, till you know just what you've lost</div><div style="text-align: left;">You never know who you're losing, till you can fully count the cost.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Lost,</div><div style="text-align: left;">Lost unlike keys later found</div><div style="text-align: left;">Lost unlike baggage later claimed</div><div style="text-align: left;">Lost unlike a ship run aground</div><div style="text-align: left;">But lost,</div><div style="text-align: left;">Like a hug never again.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Like the sounds of laughter before the pain</div><div style="text-align: left;">Like the main and afters, the sharers that came</div><div style="text-align: left;">for Ramadan</div><div style="text-align: left;">Before the rain that didn't fall from deep within </div><div style="text-align: left;">Before the sirens wail 'heed warnings' yet again</div><div style="text-align: left;">Rang out</div><div style="text-align: left;">Yes, before the wreckage.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> 12 years old </div><div style="text-align: left;">14 years young</div><div style="text-align: left;"> 56 years old</div><div style="text-align: left;">And the stories never told</div><div style="text-align: left;">The runs never run</div><div style="text-align: left;">Years never seen </div><div style="text-align: left;">Years should've been </div><div style="text-align: left;">Years of conquer and example </div><div style="text-align: left;">Years to live for being thankful </div><div style="text-align: left;"> be now lost.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Lost in a matrix</div><div style="text-align: left;">decisions so tainted</div><div style="text-align: left;">That only the strong surviving </div><div style="text-align: left;">Will seek the words of un-dividing</div><div style="text-align: left;">that lift the temperature of hope from sliding </div><div style="text-align: left;">that heal the wounds of loss in finding</div><div style="text-align: left;"> That child who yet to speak</div><div style="text-align: left;">The man who so complete</div><div style="text-align: left;"> That girl who was a queen </div><div style="text-align: left;"> The boy who would be King. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Well, Up to Us now</div><div style="text-align: left;">Placed is trust now</div><div style="text-align: left;">To keep dreams alive</div><div style="text-align: left;">To live more than survive </div><div style="text-align: left;">To wrench from so called mighty</div><div style="text-align: left;">Truth honesty and justice</div><div style="text-align: left;">Fruit where rot be practice</div><div style="text-align: left;">For the more to come</div><div style="text-align: left;">For the Youngs who’ll come</div><div style="text-align: left;">After Us</div><div style="text-align: left;">To fight the good fight</div><div style="text-align: left;">To bathe in sunlight </div><div style="text-align: left;">Knowing that all will be well</div><div style="text-align: left;">But for how long? who can tell.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Shame it has to be this way</div><div style="text-align: left;">Shame capital and profit hold sway</div><div style="text-align: left;">Shame humanity degredates </div><div style="text-align: left;">Segregates even those who dare,</div><div style="text-align: left;">who care so much to put health on trust, </div><div style="text-align: left;">For you see Wealth we must </div><div style="text-align: left;">See as immaterial </div><div style="text-align: left;">As literal </div><div style="text-align: left;">As the knowledge that kin to kin </div><div style="text-align: left;">That lives within</div><div style="text-align: left;">Must see the light of each day</div><div style="text-align: left;">And preserve the perseverance of a nation</div><div style="text-align: left;">That bonds together the whole world over.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">For carry on this way</div><div style="text-align: left;">When greed and privilege order day</div><div style="text-align: left;">Be the battlecry of intent</div><div style="text-align: left;">Be the aim of well meant</div><div style="text-align: left;">Be the spirit that most seek</div><div style="text-align: left;">Will keep us all forever weeping </div><div style="text-align: left;">Trapped on bloody knees</div><div style="text-align: left;">Watching our horizon </div><div style="text-align: left;">Fast Disappearing</div><div style="text-align: left;">Reaching out from earthly hell</div><div style="text-align: left;">With pain that’ll never ease</div><div style="text-align: left;">From a hell that’ll never freeze</div><div style="text-align: left;">Dousing no small, or big Fire!! </div><div style="text-align: left;">Then We may as well all just eat ourselves </div><div style="text-align: left;">And ease the planet of this burden </div><div style="text-align: left;">It for so long bears.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> Damel </div><div style="text-align: left;"> Just doingUs</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Damel
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