To my best friend My inspiration The rhythm to my rhyme These words in collaboration So smitten with you From the twist of your lips In the corners when you smile To the curl of your toes When you stretch The Exhausted expression From the intimate explosion Like total reconstruction Of all constellation
My Sugar and spice Those things nice Like decoration My rock my anchor Complete comparison Compassionate companion Compatible attraction One mirror vision A journey to the stars In your eyes My destination Yes my past time My fascination
Alone against a garrison Protect the cubs and the crib Somehow any way that I can With you by my side Yes I know that I can The Creator my wife And the rest of my gang I`m your number one fan Not to brag or to boast It’s the way that I am This declaration from my soul Is just to say that I am
I am Russell Anderson Born in Pietermaritzburg Kwa Zulu Natal in 1971. I have traveled throughout South Africa and have settled in Vereeniging in the Vaal. I am a Husband and a father to Eight (Ya 8 crazy minions), I have been drawing and doing art work since the womb and for the past five years I have been writing motivational / spiritual poetry and I go by TTTD - The Thought That Did. I have a message for the world, just looking for the platform.
Unthinkable. Lithograph of a malaise. I cannot talk. Will you abandon the thought and care about the drowning dawn? The bandaged ego of the book threatens the reader. Come and solve the puzzle of poetry. Everything was quiet except the
Within the imagination I am content to live This is my stay I see how plenty, how ever-expanding it is The ‘All’ a rich array Of ever-rotating colors with which to paint And never fade away This is my stay
I mawkishly effeminate sentiment, memories plucked from wood and field merged in a sentiment of unutterable sadness and compassion microscopic minuteness of eye, misgivings of grave kinds mockery crept into your tone, molded by the austere hand of adversity moments