Category: Poetry

  • Freedom

    Freedom

    “If the Son shall make you freeThen you shall be free indeed”Iconic words from the GodheadNo truer words were ever said Free men still slaves of their desiresAs the Enemy stokes the firesOf their lust and endless greedBut ‘tis the Truth that makes us free

  • A Crisis of Love

    A Crisis of Love

    Totally drained is how I feel:When your words ride over mineAnd our thoughts do not alignWhen your voice drowns under mineAnd our voices become hoarseFrom screaming silent expletivesIn vain: we became deaf to each other.

  • Unrequited Love

    Unrequited Love

    What do you do when the one you love, loves another? Do you plead for love, or quietly nurse your pain? Do you wait in hope, or just simply walk away? Do you silently pray and wish the ache would just abate? Or do you gather with friends and drink…

  • Understanding the Times

    Understanding the Times

    “To everything there is a season, and a time to every purpose under heaven.” (Ecclesiastes 3:1) Welcome, dear reader, to my blog 😊. Today, I am sharing on the vital subject of time. The verse of the Bible quoted above, arguably one of the most quoted verses or portions of…

  • Thankful

    Thankful

    Hello! Welcome to my blog; I’m glad to have you here. I hope you enjoy this poem and hopefully, other posts. Don’t forget to like, leave a comment and share with others if you enjoy it. Cheers!     Sickness and tears; joy and laughter; sorrow and healthQuietly line your streets…

  • Urban Struggles

    Urban Struggles

    Failed ventures; broken dreams A lively city bursting at its very seams As many mingle sweat and tears Midday darkness crawls o’er your fears Tho’ at night you nearly fall apart Yet by morn never failing to look the part The day dawns: “March on, my heart”

  • I Speak

    I Speak

    Raging winds shall soon be stillBowing to the Father’s perfect willChild of God, let your heart be stillAnd set your eyes on Calvary hill I speak to the weak: your strength will be restored, as you look up to the Lord. You may feel like you have expired, but there…

  • Memories, Hopes and Dreams

    Memories, Hopes and Dreams

    I should have written this long agoWhen the red dust of AbakalikiBlown by the hot humid airSettled on my tender, innocent faceAnd coloured my eyelashes brownWhen the hot, unforgiving sunBeat down on me without mercyAnd adjusted my complexionFrom a brightly coloured versionTo a darker shade of fairAnd oft times the…

  • Little Boy

    Little Boy

    Welcome to my blog, and it’s poetry time! I hope you enjoy this piece below. The title says it all, and I’ll give nothing else away. Please like and share with others, and I’m always happy to hear your thoughts in the comments section. Cheers! Little boy, Little boy Little…

  • Saying Goodbye

    Saying Goodbye

    Welcome to my blog! Hope you enjoy reading as you look around here today. I found out about the demise of two former colleagues within the last one week, both of them middle-aged men looking healthy the last time I saw them. One of them was a very jovial man…