The Hallway of Life

“A long corridor, Filled with doors aplenty, Each door hides a different room to enter, And a new world to explore, You shan’t return from a room, But further explore till the end of the great hallway is reached, But till then the search for…

Life Expedition

Send me on a journey to nowhere, a one-way ticket out of here. Home I carry with me, so it doesn’t matter if I return. Coming back this way might be more painful than the leaving. Knowing not where the path will take me, seeking new adventure…

Change Better

It doesn’t take much to feel the sting of the world now. Too much trauma, violence, sadness, and personal drama play out everyday. Gone are the wholesome “Beaver”-esque ways of life because everything has changed. And change isn’t always bad, but it is what we…

Pulse

Steady thrumming hums with a throbbing beat. Speed up, slow down, constant rhythm makes its own music, a dance in tune with the ebbs and flows of life.  

Hour 3 – chapters on eternity

the heart wants to  write lines on love and loss hum the lyrics of desires dream of the silver and golden mouths of galaxies   the heart wants to beat in the peaceful solitude of snowy mountains touch the cold streams that banish all thoughts…

Hour 1- Sapling

The sapling in my head withers from heat and I radiate its fatal fever- the way bodies are so hot and then cold. Sometimes the mind’s heat versifies and at times it overwhelms one with a need to turn all things cold.

America, (When It’s) Not-so-Beautiful

Current state of our Nation – divided – racism, politics, economy, crime – you’ve got your opinion, and I’ve got mine, but respect for each of our freedoms seems to have gone by the wayside. If Uncle Sam gazed into the mirror, his reflection would…

#13- But I…

Why is my crown so garish, With spikes and thorns and so, My face rotting and disintegrating, My eyes the colour of blood. Why am I dressed in capes, And long gowns kissing the floor, The grey faded and old, A rusty scythe in my…

Holiday in December -Poem 10

Holiday in December -Poem 10   I am originally from Nigeria Born in the UK to Nigerian Parents Who met in London in 1960. I am married to a Nigerian But I am British born with Dual Nationality   We went to Nigeria for Xmas…

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