Romeo -the words filter

Romeo -the words filter
i filter words into fine liquid- filtrate and serve it to those that thirst of words and yearn for a fine liquid.

Thursday 28 March 2013

TEARS AT THE FATHER’S FEET
Darkness hovers around my days
Even as my heart searches your ways
My joy is intermittent
And my troubles I lament
In your court to the thousands of angels
You have dispatched amongst your people

My voice is shrouded by my sins
My mirth dwindles and my sorrows increases
I see no more, for my eyes are covered with tears
I breathe no more for my nostrils are choked with my past
My road is filled with thorns
My path covered with wrongs

I see morning
But night comes so fast
I am lost in my thoughts
I recognise myself no more
My illusion, my reality

I wet your feet with my tears
I lay in your court, my fears
Bread of heaven
Be my haven
In my plight all I see is you

My pen writes less
But my spirit speaks volumes
Burn my lamentations into fumes
Turn my trouble into sweet tunes
And let my liberation be my news

Sunday 9 December 2012

The looks by nartey romeo akwetey


Who would have ever thought
That all this but for a while
Watching her makes her heart bleed
Not at all, it wasn’t because of her deed
They say a man never cry, but that was what I did

I know they might have told her
How good she looks
Yes, those crooks
As if that’s all shes got
Like they might have said “she is hot”

Oh! what a world
And how soon beauty coils
Funny how we all toil
Just to keep in shape
But I ask, why couldn’t she escape

A thousand questions on my mind
She might have kind
Now she is blind
So I ask who can find
In their eyes she is not worth a dime

A one time beautiful garden
Now a rejected desert
An angel sent from above
Now the devil cast from above
Nonetheless, she is still the little dove

Now what can she hold on to
But that which is left inside of her
That beautiful spirit right in there
Yes the creators breathe
Which is immune to death

99% chemistry 1% everything else


From archaeology  to zoology
Tell me where I am not found
Is it in mycology?
Or in the  celestial bodies?
In biology?
Or in water bodies?

Sometimes I marvel at my importance
Like in medicine for instance
I give patience a second chance
It is not enough to just give me a glance
If given the chance, your life will I enhance

Just take a look at water
Or even butter
These are but a few I offer
Like in blood I aid in buffer
I give grace and honour to the green keeper

Beauty for ladies
Warmth for babies
And all that is best and bright in goodies
Not to mention of those special cookies
That brings you those sweet memories

I guess you are enjoying this piece without a blink
That is due to the power of an ink
That beautiful coat is just the product of the fur of a mink
You cant do without me just like a thermometer without a kink
I am everywhere , even in those jewellery that blinks
                    Nartey Romeo Akwetey
              

At least by nartey romeo akwetey



I came with the cleanest of mind
And the purest of heart
But you thought I was of the same kind
Nonetheless I did my part

I stood afar
yet saw the best
thought it will end on the altar
but it silently faded like the rest

I tried
But she never heard me call
I cried
But to my own fall

But through it all
I’ve learnt to be the best
To stand up tall
Among the rest