Zanze – The Pregnant Moon

The pregnant moon has birthed a star;a light to guide us through the dark,under which we will travel far.This new life an unending spark; the pregnant moon has birthed,new opportunity,as yet to be unearthed.Without immunity the pregnant moon;nearing her time.Child coming soonserene, sublime. Pregnant;she swells with strength,nature’s gift is regnant,a lasting gift a lifetime’s length.... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Green & Yellow

Green and yellow fields, well maintainedby animals contained within.The produce of the field sustains;the plight of man and beast akin. Green and yellow fields; welldo their crops grow each year,but for them trees are fell.The way ahead seems clear. Green and yellow;colours of life,mostly mellow.Sickness and strife; Green andgrowing. Remainthe order of the land;green and... Continue Reading →

Zanze: Under Your Skin

Under your skin, those blue-ish veins The blood flowing through them contains A protein with four iron atoms It has been this way since Adam Under your skin, those blue Lines of iron run through Iron made in the heart Of a dying star, it’s end your start Under your skin, Hemoglobin And from the... Continue Reading →

Zanze – That Shirt

That shirt is louder than my laugh Which really is saying something Your style as divisive as math And effortlessly disgusting That shirt is louder than Anything I have seen You just don’t give a damn Ignoring any mean That shirt is loud And you don’t care You stand so proud As people stare That... Continue Reading →

Zanze: What is?

What is it that you want from life? To be free from indecision; Or children, a husband, a wife. Free to choose without derision. What is it that you want? Don’t make me keep asking. Why would you rather flaunt, A past with no action. What is it that, Keeps you awake; Makes you pick... Continue Reading →

Zanze – Create

For I create, therefore I am Infinite possibility This existence is my exam The test of my ability For I create, therefore I am as I have been Life calls you can’t ignore The sights that you have seen For I create The world around And demonstrate That I have found For I Give not... Continue Reading →

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 →

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