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30/05/2021

TITLE: “Acclaimed”
Poem by BrilliantParl

If I will ride to hell
Heaven will not let me
If I choose to do evil
Heaven will not let me
If I try to shun it all up
Again, Heaven will not let me

Why must the ghost of my past and present be one?
Why wouldn’t the past stay buried?!
Why must I choose,
And Heaven refuse?

It gets deeper, harder and stranger
And Heaven smile at me
Yet it won’t get any shallow, simpler and familiar
I must hide away from the Sun
But the Moon will tell of my location

The night is a disguise,
For my watchful Angels
The stars are their fancy Binoculars
The breeze their motion spyware
Oh! Heaven wrote my name in stone

Wherefore will I hide and sin?
Wherefore will I go and stay bad?
When will my voiceless conscience stop talking loud?
If only I could taste a little evil

Then I may choose a path for change
And know that the choice is mine.
© May 2021

30/05/2021

TITLE: “Daring whip”
Poem by BrilliantParl

She’s a trivial diva queen
A worship of fanatics and forgery
She abetted beauty
Yet an eroded personality of pleasures

Her most treasure; sits below her tiny footed drawer
A diary, a reminder, a score-sheet
Her mind is the library of secrets
The Santa of wishes

A fragile heart lies beneath her titanium skin
She’s the principled fooled
Deceiving her very own skin
Come! See the oceans in her eyes
Taste the salt of her voice
The devils incarnate

She offers a friendship of needles
A corny princess of doom
She fiddles with passion
Luring you between her tight
A c***y spit of wetness
She’s the daring whip
The fall of men
The war between friends
The end of good.

©May 2021

16/09/2020

I can't marry a poetess
Who in the morning speak words pretty
Instead of serving me a cup of coffee
She holds pen inbetween her hair
So to readily write down her affairs

I can't marry a poetess
Who believes life seeds are only by words A peotess who feed my love to the world
She studies my every emotions and motions
To her is mere story in action

I can't marry a poetess
An hour to her feels like a minute
A head bow to her books of ethics
She talks in proverbs and shambles
Imagine snoring besides her
Oh! My God, your morning will be taste of fever

I can't marry a poetess
I'm not ready for the daily tempest
Her speech are nothing but storm
A practical notes of sharp angry turns
Our arguments will be evidently sow to the public.

I can't marry a poetess
Why? When I myself is a poet
©Edan Sunday 2020.

06/09/2020

Take a pretty good shower
Drink some pretty sugary water
Let it drool over in you
Shake yourself and, feel gud

Now look at the mirror
Ask yourself some questions
Let one of them be "whats is love?"
Don't be quick to answer, be thoughtful

I dreamt pretty good dreams
Not one of them could be so mean
Except one, a reality so untrue
I'll be damn if I don't see it through

Don't be confuse
I'm just saying we faking it
I need a love so free
And her so true and me feeling good.

©Edan Sunday
2020

30/08/2020

Title: Perfect Wish

Give me now thy money
Not when in death, ye show me kindness
If I live and in pain ask of thee
Fill me with nothing but enough of thy meat

Spoil me with such good an advice
Not when in death, ye swore me pity
If I live and in pain ask of thee
Rent thou thy help in seconds flick

Lend me a little bit of friendship
Nothing more will I take in death
If I live and in pain ask of thee
Show me mercy, for such I need

This life is tough
And my heart, bit and torn
If I live and in pain ask of thee
Smile to me and give me thy treat

Tomorrow, I may gone too soon a blink
Now I ask of thee not to think
After-more, you'll sit and only dream
Of my humble face requesting thy tiniest of beam.
© Edan sunday
2020

25/08/2020

Title: The Grave One
Status: Original
Poet: Brilliant Parl

Have we not said it all?
When we sat in the night
Starring at the gleaming flame
We spoke a while, spurring our intentions

If she becomes a boy, his name will be marvelous
If he becomes a girl, her name will be fabulous
I could see the spark in your smile
A twinkling star in your bright shining eyes

We held hands and spoke in proverbs
Something we had in common, we both introverts
You said we could do it with a little tame
I trust you and so I stayed true to the goal

Only it went down with the dying flame
I wished you didn't have to go
Rest in peace
The one

17/06/2020

Toipic: Heaven pasture
Genre: life
Status: Original
Poet: brilliant parl

So I'm here, starring at the corner
Thinking about God making me an overcomer
Seeing all my days flashing in front of me
I know one very good day, Jesus I'll meet
I stumble, yet it makes me humble
I fall and yet every time I stand tall

O God who one day will call me to rest
Heaven bliss I shall witness
Life is more and so a trial
I couldn't agree more because such is true
After everything I go through
In the end, my life will be played
Its not my choice, be it as it may

I kneel and talk to you God
With supplications and request I mde known my cause
My weakness, my strength and my fears
I've made so many errors and now in tears
But I know one's surety must be tested
And through one's faith so grace merited
Thank you father, Heavenly bliss I see.

12/06/2020

Title: Colors of prism
Genre: life
Status: original
Poet: brilliant parl

She's postulated before me like roses full of brilliant red.

A careful shape of the sunflower, shining gold underneath the sun. You can't say that one won't journey towards her, a handfull of compliments and admiration.

She's the ridicule of beauty for she smite many with affection and worship. I'm by the edge breathing such color of lust, nothing of the moment was through, just listening to the pink of her charming voice.

It is her woman business to keep such flow and twist the minds of great men. Yea, I was far from great but I rest assured settle with a big heart of green. Taunting middle lady I won't say in my little head.

It's a gift of men build with courage and silver, such bolded fools burrowing towards a woman's grasp, coated, plated extravagantly in milk. A catch middle lady forgot not to afford. It's been an interesting seen, a fuzzy look of ash, Waiter keeps filling my glass.

Hey little fellow twice her years, hey baby, ah! Her father's age. This little woman, a trap at the look of grey. What goes on, everyone lost it all. Its a quick funny talk and down and away unknown by the time into the far street, sweet zoom.

A hard guess to make, a pronounced luck to hate. She's dead-bag in black, ‹b›end of story.

10/06/2020

Topic: The struggle
Genre: Friendship/relationship
Status: original
Poet: brilliant parl

Wherefore has thou sense it
That my desire envision close to you,
Its fate bliss I behold your skin
And like lilly, suck the fave off thy crescent hand

If my love is revenge
Then I shall hold dream dearly
That I suck of the milk thou freely give to me
Out of thy body unto the day thou desire most of me.

If truly my feelings become fated and together we are
Then I'll truly hold you dear
And enjoy your company, body, scent and talks
As much as I can until you aid

Sometimes I wish my felt will rest only on you
But yours aflop my chin away
And thy palm spur away your scent from me

S***k away my heart from thy love
If merit nothing but troubles and regret
You left me in the pit and went with the rope.
Why did you cloud my sun?
You erased my rainbow. You made me wet with tears.

So tell me, I won't bite
Show me, I won't spark
Was it the silent mood
I tried as much I could
Yet it feels wrong
Fixing a tie dead quite long
A new way may help
But time so spent on rent

Why! Tell me; I won't bite
Show me; I won't spark.

08/06/2020

Topic: Rejuvenate
Genre: life/friendship/relationship
Status: original
Poet: brilliant parl

Where thus the stain?
Moreso subtle pain
Silent whimpering and lament
If its a slide, wave it south
There is gain, just keep trying.

Is it the giving without living?
The attention filled with tension?
The regular visiting, the aim of meeting
It's never too late, just say the truth
Where thus the stain?

Keep going south, don't worry, I'll find my path.
Your fears, my timely concerns
Your tears, my weakness
It feels strange but don't dare manage
Where thus the stain?

I know the struggle, the riddle behind the cuddles.
Don't worry, it's a tryout and not dying out.
Sleep on it, wake up ready for it
It's your life, kindly rule it
It's never late, to put a stop, if you must.
And wipe thus that stain

23/05/2020

Title: God's Mercy
Genre: life
Status: original
Poet: brilliant parl

So true good life is a prize
Stop, think and consider the price
Been walking this shoes in miles
But so little put up a smile

Life is all about might
What goes in, comes out in a fight
Crawl, kneel, plead and get a radiant light
At the end, there is liitle or no fright
Though I can't picture it; but I must strive

Friends may think is nothing but luck
I smile, actually they have been wrong
My ultimate plan; never to get mocked
For God in His mercies, kept me from crunch

High five to those who believe
No matter how many friends may leave
You must grow strong and green
Because God has given you life free

So much to flow in our prime
He takes away all blight
Given us wisdom in our time
Thanks so much for grace
To win nothing but all case.

19/05/2020

Title: Insurance
Genre: relationship/friendship
Status: original
Poet: brilliant parl

Halt; I'll take just a second
Perhaps an hour
You'll know I mean well
It's just intuition I asked

Lend me a little bit of your thoughts
Your very believe and fears
You'll know I mean well
It's just intuition I asked

Be with me a little longer
I may be someone special
Please just stay longer
You'll know I mean well
It's just intuition I want you

Hold my hand dear; come laugh with me
Take a seat: tell me that secret
You just have to stay longer
Coffee or tea? A cup full of my love
It's just intuition I love you.

Hustle on, brace up: I'm getting you soaked
In pleasures of life and plans of tommorow
You special; I'll take a peep and leap at you
You know I mean well
It's just intuition, I want all of you.

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