by Sha Najak, poet/artist

5.31.2007


taj mahal, sha najak

The heart knows
The spirit feels
The tears drop

How else do I describe love to you?

5.27.2007

that guy


That guy told me I won't be happy
That guy said the only way to survive
is to put on a farce and gain acceptance

That guy said I won't be contented
doing what I love
because this world is not about us

That guy said he will be happy
because his efforts to infiltrate are good
for him and his family

That guy then told me to fuck off
because he got irritated over me responding politely to his remarks

I think that guy is unhappy with himself. How?

5.21.2007

Read me like a book



i walk towards you
you ran towards me

i tire of you
you just got started on me

i don't deserve you
you gift-wrapped yourself to me

i wonder about you
you simply read me like a book

dedicated to the One