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Dearest Cousin
In the time and space as we exist as friends there is a commonality between us.
From blood to blood, brother to brother as we love and breathe our hearts support each other.
When your...
View this entrySomeone who passed away before her time
When I look at you
I see a miraculous sight
I see a vision of beauty
A thing of delight
I see a lady of stature
With both grace and appeal
I see a woman so lovely
It’s hard to imagine...
View this entryWhen greediness and love for power caress man knowledge, there are tendencies that evil will then be vulnerable.
THERE Ogbenigho A. Godstime
Story and story the land was a peace
The foods were good
The waters were sweat
And unity was almost perfected
And come men from yonder hamlet
Evilly they despoil the land
The peace then bend
Goods foods...
View this entrystate between childhood and adulthood and escaping into a fantasy world
Rainbow eyed mermaid eyes winking at him
his nose purple red of love
and his eyes crazy green and sparkling
The deep dark sea
she swallowed your princess
save her with your foolish loving smile
before the party...
View this entryThis poem is about a lone rose in my front garden which has flowered all winter no matter what the weather has thrown at it
~Winter Rose
You are like sunshine after the storm Fragile petals, like buttery tears, unfurl in the frigidity of the gloom You are a warm smile in sorrow Sunrise unfolding from night A shaft...
View this entryThe poem is about God and because He is who He is, I can be who I am. He's confident and bold and loving and so I can be too. I'm facing many challenges...
Nothing in this physical life is guaranteed
But when I lay prostrate before You with tears running down my face using my prayer as seed
Words fail me but my heart relentlessly reaching out to the...
View this entryThe poem is for a beautiful lady, a firiend (Oluwadetan is her name) who has been helpful in nurturing my talent. Assisting me in several works. The poem is self-expressive.
My Oluwadetan
I have read the minds of mortals like books with thousand pages
Scanned through hearts of creatures in a blink of an eye
Watched the glam of starry nights
Through the crescent birth of time in...
View this entryNature
has become nothing
but a rebellious slave
to an intrusive speices
who has one foot
in the grave
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