Author: bimri

Author of "A Picasso".

19
Dec

What is meant to be; Becomes

Painters paint, poets rhyme poems and prose too. I wish I had a chance to win you over. This floodgates from my heart need to be closed before I drawn in my own sorrows, from this feeling consuming me from the inside out. You are gone. Not that you where here to begin with. But, […]

19
Dec

Reality check

Reality check…I’m so sad really, cause all the odds work against me. Feeling like a minute organism swimming upstream; amidst a thick viscous liquid. Feeling like all I’m doing is fighting a battle I won’t win…bringing a knife to a gun fight. We all know how that’ll end. It’s past midnight. She falls asleep softly. […]

16
Dec

Far flung hopes

I spent days, these last few weeks, weak! Drained dry of hope: wishing there was another way out for us! We deserve more. We could only go down on these knees; ask for more than that time- we have gotten from the Creator Himself. Time that I could use wisely, selfishly and intricately: to fathom […]

14
Dec

Don’t forget

There’s this confusion boiling in my bowels I thought telling you how I feel would lift my spirit That it would be a burden crushed A weight lifted from my soul. I can’t seem to let go I envision her smile I fathom holding her in my arms These ashes burnt can’t get scattered into […]

25
Nov

The Insides

Take all that I have known Lord and break it into rudimental pieces and scatter them into oceans lying there on extraterrestrial universes where yonder lies. I am at loss of wits and courage to confess my feelings for this mortal being on whom our encounter has yet been reunited. Not that she sees it […]

9
May

Intro to bimri’s writing (world). 

“I never tried to prove nothing, just wanted to give a good show. My life has always been my music, it’s always come first, but the music ain’t worth nothing if you can’t lay it on the public. The main thing is to live for that audience, ’cause what you’re there for is to please […]