The Last day

Life cloak my old age
like Noah’s son in the cave

on death, ashes became
my friend

Before the world’s eyes
I stand a trial

greeks, romans
all stoop to witness

A fine line, was drawn
eyes could count the distance

I stand a lone man, packed through
a narrow gate

My fate was placed in deeds done
since, I saw light in
the wilderness

Voices summon in the long hall
Far enough
I could sense their music
and soft galore

Love, was the flame
I pass through, as of the
golden gate

My heart bled, in the middle
and once fell
the broken bridge
saw light in the pass through

MO.

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Do tell my friends, I’ll be home

Do tell my friends
I’ll be home

Laid by the river
to sing their hearts her
favourite song

wise, wise
is the hand that rescue gold
in the writ of sand
covered with shadows

The breeze prepares their memorial
a rousing applause, for the path
That unfold

MO.

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An image of you awaits

Over the line
across the blue sea
an image of you awaits

baptised with celestial dew
your divine beauty awakes

Slaying death, the bitter
secret of hate

It steps down, light
that shows night its way

calling friends, a lady
with cheerful mint and days
the journey of fulfilment
is at sail

MO.

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How she saved me

How she saved me
like a down pour proposal
in the winter storm

A kiss shared by the
vehement wind and the glass made
of bronze

seized my thoughts, and held it
in her dark throne
her ageless fingers pulled, with
a fine silvery thread
she sows slowly
in her heart, without a word
her blood stained
the mirror

We merged, two rivers collide
with equal force
mine, lethal, hers tranquil

The flush, brought my
inner remorse

I cried, as of nothing

There, my pulse beat
and I felt another love

MO.

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There would be days

There would be days
Where I’d grow old
and nurture the flowers
waiting for some warmth

And years, many young
The heart that’s grew so cold

But love would share shades
in the hour I stay up

The last would bear
wounds and the glitter that
face the quiet walk

Find me, a place where I would seat
Facing the lightened sun

In countless lives, and dire song

I’d thanked the one
That made love
and pray my memories
Would remind me
I found so glad, an elegant maiden

MO.

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In praise of Divine love

There’s a God
and I’m the dust

The language of love
Spelt ages before
Blown into equals
Adam’s soul
in the night eden
Was chosen as one

The woman, ancient song
Spiritual being, gifted for
mortal fools

The beauty that flood eternal gate
spanning ancient rome
to the present world

Romantic seed that
never ceases, the light that
blossoms a thousand souls

O sing to the divine lord
And raise wine and royal sword
To the blessings and rain
That fruits each home

MO.

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A hidden place of love

There is a hidden place
in the heart of young love

light, alive than
the morning sun

coarse talk,
voice of a growing song

romantic breath, withered leaves
Form hairy bloom

Tender hands,
fruit of a virgin’s breast

Running sweat, sacrifice
of elderly men

eyes, the infant shares
With his earthly pair

lips, gathering moon
at the service of the nightingale

Two hearts, secret words
written in purple blood

There’s a hidden place
of young love,
Heart of love knows it all

MO.

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God is passing this night

God is passing, below this night
eyes behold its eternal mind
Not as light that gave earth
Its birth
Not as shining star that leads
Wisdom in might

No, no

As pain inscribed with words
of early man

Not as Heart crowned
with royal perch
Not as holiness reborn
in temple of rest

No, no

As tears given to ground
Deaf with listening arms

Not as silence that fills
Man’s emptiness
Not as prayers answered
in everyday cry

No, no

As slave locked in bar of sands
Pushing eyes for the sun to rise

MO.

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i smell as of an incense

I smell as of an incense
Burnt by the river of light
meddling, a black bird
exposed, at the appearance of
the morning eyes

little children
gathers, for a run

The quirky wind
their nearby friends

With each pick
I see the poor hands
Smear their feet
with the wounds, they stumbled
in the pleasant ride

The soft cry
delivers their heart

It tear scars in the smile
that uncovers the many blinds

The grind and the struggles
filled their abundant lives

I hear them, as though I’m

But, naught the hands taken
By another life

MO.

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The night weeps for the morning

The night tell the ladies
a happy ending with holy shed
It fed the murmuring bees
unarmed liquid

It fuels within
Pointing fingers to the fire
burning half the building

No one, humans, knew the meaning
We laughed expecting the morning
Slept like a cripple in a
rosy habit

We hang our safety with the net
of the sinking fish

Told our children a tale of
Heroes in history
Life’s enemies and
unanswered mysteries

Mend shirts with broken needle
Drinking pills of the
expected blessings

If only we could tear the morning
It could have saved
a thousand beings, a wept
said by the talkative fingers of the
Night

Written in memory of the children that was killed while in school by a suicide bomber in North-eastern Nigeria. May their souls rest in peace.

MO.

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Another night of love

Bring me to bed
with words
Bind my heart
wrapped with comfort
of my dearly beloved thoughts
in the notes of humanic love

Tell the wounded
Be strong
For your lover’s wine is not
but drunk, in the morning foretold
with departure

Hold still the night
Be warm
Tell those earthen walkers
that sow rest
With light from lower horizon
Lay low thy kindness
For there’d be another night
of love

MO

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Saved me another heart

I walk past the mid of time
The shadow of its way
Night of little rays

Penetrate the secret pass
Cold cloth of the wind
tiny scourge of dusty leaves
Cities built on rocky cliff
the path descend to
memorial building

I find, paused the circling image
Thin shape and figurative lane
Feet unseen in lightened street
Smile written with poisoned ink
Boldly proclaimed on the little board
That swallows the writ

Saved my heart another wish,
Another second, another meaning

Balanced the world within
Steady my boat
on the river that never sink

Sail on, in the height
That open slowly the eyes
of a better morning

MO.

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I came across an image

I came across an image
by the afternoon stream

Sweeping across
With fine lining
Woven with tender silk

Spotted by the sun
That travels european cities

Gathering fingers
into delightful beauty

Foaming incessant glories
Sliding into the evening’s duty

It speaks to me
in my local speech

(Ewa pejo, okan duro
Otetisi, owo funfun lori okun)

(Beauty gathers, heart wait
And listens to,
the pure hands upon the stream)

The gentle caress
of the mortal liquid

The pieces saw light
In the muddy, salivary paint
And the stream gave heart
Its enriching gift

MO.

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I was cursed to Love

I was cursed to love
The day at arrival’s gate

Slaven of happiness,
freedom and interior peace

Bathed with dryness
of the desert’s spring

Crowned with servitude,
Thorns and belly whiskey

To honour I chained
a memorial in the grave

Sacrificed morning, night
And noon to the woven trees
rabbits that dangle in
in their hole and the birds
that chose not to feast

Advance my heart
Roll my sleeve
in the distance that leads
to swollen feet in the scorching heat

Passing words cry out
to me, unknown from the height
Freed of natural beings

To mind, I present
Each moment to live

MO.

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The souls of the departed

Darkness smells with the hope
of a candle’s light

Souls sleep in the middle
of their elegant life,
if really, middle did last,
they would never sleep
by the riverside

Life is a miserable blessing
in every minutes alive

The path, a tortuous joy
sorrows and love, alike

The best moment, a sweeping wind
at the graveyard

The vision of the day
Presses deep into our mind
as we settle our feet
With the rest of the crew
in search for another land

MO.

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All saints day(reflection)

Saturday, 1-11-2014

Solemnity of all Saints

Readings for the day:

Revelation 7:2-4, 9-14,
1 John 3:1-3,
Psalm 24:1-6,
Matthew 5:1-12

Link to Readings –> http://www.usccb.org/bible/readings/110114.cfm

Reflection:

There are certain questions that pail the heart of man and his existence, one of which is the afterlife: What would it be like in the next world? Would there even be a life after this one?, series of questions can be thrown into the water from just this one.

St. John shares with us a glimpse of what it would be like in the next world and those who would likely participate in it, that is, It is a communion of souls(of every race, tribe, people and tongue) gathered in love and praise, and they have washed their robe in the blood of the lamb.- Revelation 7:14.
In essence, it is a place of worship, love and peace, a gathering of holy people, community of believers in one voice and mind, no more diversity as we have it here on earth, with Christ as their head.

As we celebrate the feast of all saints, it is a reminder that when we gather in worship, we participate in the liturgy of the Heavenly throne by the power of the holy spirit, we stand with our fellow brethren who have gone ahead of us (St. Paul, St. Francis of assisi, St. Thomas aquinas) and as pilgrims on earth, should anticipate in courage, hope and faith, the kingdom of Christ where we would live eternally. We form the one family of God, “for if we continue to love one another and to join in praising the Most Holy Trinity – all of us who are sons of God form one family in Christ.”- Lumen gentium 51

It is therefore necessary to set our hearts and minds on the precious gifts ahead, pray and constantly seek to live a life of holiness, for it is those whose hands are sinless, whose heart is clean and desires are not in vain can climb the mountain of the Lord.- Psalm 24:3

We need then to die of sin, of the ills of the world and conduct ourselves in manners worthy of heaven, as stated in the beatitudes given to us by our lord(the blessed are), living a foretaste of the joy of the spirit here on earth.

I conclude with the words of the beloved Apostle, “Beloved, we are God’s children now; what we shall be has not yet been revealed. We do know that when it is revealed we shall be like him, for we shall see him as he is. Everyone who has this hope based on him makes himself pure, as he is pure.- 1 John 3:2-3

Peace and love of Christ!

MO.

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Take heed, O gentle lady

Take heed, O gentle lady
For your heart is a bag of salt
Sprinkled on meal
When men come around

Your weakest spot
the flesh that’s pierced into parts
the gathering of the wolves
in the dark moon-lit

Their goodbye, a witness
to their delightful tongues
Leaving a taste in the raven
That creeps, O sad night

MO.

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The procession

Sacred voice that bravens
the name of the sky

Feet touted for the
evening parade

face chime towards the earth
in which they were made

hands pressed on breast
A lowly sinner thou hast say

cry of the madonna
Filled their lips in tears like
Heaven’s smoke on rescued earth

Old, young
The infant pair they make

The bell gong their dance
in unseen ballet

To God, they bequest
Their help and changest bread

MO.

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Words are such a currency

Words are such a currency
These days
I can’t afford

Minted in pauper’s gold
I seek for some coins

Built in royal throne
The song of stranger’s abroad

Gambler’s loss
In a night of decency

The cup tells it
Aloud

Filling tank of blue wine
and crisp
Another friendly morning
in the wild sun

MO.

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I fade with my words

I fade with my words
heard them coming, but the rush
tear the contour

The bang behind the doors
Louder than a wooden tree fell
by the cricket’s pinch

Lamp stumble at the table’s end
with the venomic shake of the floor

Fire burn the papers blue
With the ink escaping through
the prisoner’s roof

The flames, echoes endless thoughts
With my mind in the mid floor

tap of collapsed walls
Ashes of who could have loved

I fade with my words
As I couldn’t find the voice
In the burnt day that it did come

MO.

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Gone would be the days

Gone would be the days
When you were young
And your nails used to crawl

For perfection lies the road
That you turn
In the nick of the noon

Love saved a dust
In the ribs of adam’s bone

Songs play a rhythm
In divinity’s arm

Souls relax and listen
With immortal clock

Ticking beyond the silence
Of the wooden world

MO.

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I fall in love with you twice

I fall in love with you twice:

The day of your birth and
the entrance of your death
The blessings of two worlds

Birth, you loosened your eyes
Into my silken world, sow every bit
With your love in crayon colours,
let go my heart into the rainy sun

Death, you close your eyes
To the walls of the first world,
Led my hand with
Mortal garments worn
Into the next world
Where my heart was made
into an undying love

MO.

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Return daily, my love

Return daily, my love
Not to a world where you would
Be dust

To the highest peak
Where you would
Be warm
by the light that faces
the sun

Clothe in my skin
Be worn
in the beauty
of many worlds
Daily, your gaze
Would never fall

Enter my heart
Be caught
in the journey
Of signs and symbols
Where love, our guest
would play eternal song

MO.

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Africa, my home

A woman stoop by the burning lantern
It was morning
her eyes, yet found a sleep
Tending to the lambs
that clothe her sheet

Noisy the wind was
Calm the heart is
Yet she was glad
she’d tell it again
how fine she has been

Brave, wise and warm
The crown of all women around
She’s get a garb
Her lover found her heart

Dareful, she is
lions pay her honour
Relentless whole being,
she never give up
Her dreams
Even when the sun
Has given blessed
part of her peas

Faithful to nature’s bliss
Her voice awaken the spirit
She’s the cry
That lines gold the heavenly stream

Africa, my woman
How wine cannot be sweeter than thee!

Proud to be one, the taste gladdens my heart this warm evening, as always, I can’t but tell the world.

Mo ju ba(I hail thee)!!!

MO.

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Heaven is within my home

Heaven is within my home
your hands pine upon my breast
My maiden, since I was born

I waiver and braver
An elephant that had found
its beloved soul

The love, bitter and sweeter
Like a page that got severed in the
Treasure’s island

I clasped my hands inside
Settling with the night
That gave heart its cloth

The diamond that got
its better sold

With a huge relief
I knew
I had found my sleeping hole

MO.

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Its night here

Its night here
The wind sense my longing
it blow silt of memories
the sun hides my feelings

Terrestrial animals mount
the wave of the sea in pairs
they twist their wings
in the night’s jealousy

The news came, a first kiss
From the couple that got married
in the night, I walk towards
the sandy bridge

The old man I hear gave a blessing
tears flooded the ceremony
And the bell salute their bearings
in the east a grave praise
From the distance relative

The town was filled with faces
Young and old they linger beside me
Playing songs of ‘maiden la baby’
The heart they say
know what its truly

I rest my words on the stone
That sat the young bed
That knew nothing
And there your name
Stood beside the evening

MO.

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Honour her for me

Honour her for me
I beg thee humanity!

She’s the eyes
spring yearn to see

Rose, that sting
blessings over the stream

Wind, that sweeps
life through the trees

Comfort, sinners brace
heaven tender’s gate

Beauty, artist seek
to express the glimpse

Words, poet bled
to erode her feet

Light, ray blinds
hellish flee

Peace, motherly care
within arm’s reach

Love, Heaven bestow
from among her seed

Honour her for me
I beg thee humanity!

She’s the eve that
taste ever newly

MO.

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The night closes in

Warm sun settles
down the stream

Flowers envelope for
a good night’s feel

young bird closes eyes
to sleep

Silence kiss the lips
of the old man’s skin

Eternity made home
With the couple’s wish

Images tell stories
over a drink

The light shut
in the neighbour’s
across the street

young cry of the
little baby

Glad heart of the mother
in the mild rhythm

The angel sends
his blessings and greetings

The heart listens
and shares the delivery

MO.

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lay beside my heart, when i fall asleep

Lay beside my heart
When I fall asleep

Count the number of years
I walk by the street

Console my heart
There’s a door at the end
of the trip

Call gently
From the valley
that mourn pass the wind

Search my soul from the smoke
that hurries the
rhythm of grief

Naked my body
From the axe that fell
upon the tree

Call bid
thy ears I whisper still

And I would tell
There’s a light
That follows the leaf
that settles upon the stream

MO.

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i beg refreshment for my soul

I beg refreshment for my soul
When I lay to sleep

That your voice set me free
in the evening, eyes meet

Years bound me loose
in the morning
ice settle the stream

Palm, a new birth
With the sun arriving its lips

Earth and silent wind
Sweeping fast across the street

Flies gather more
To celebrate my retrieve

Heart listen
to the movement of drum beat

And in those heavenly moments
That taste of joy

My soul blend with thee

MO.

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Grant me your peace

Grant me your peace
heart want to be high and free

Hold me, let me be still
Pause fear and vent heal

The spirit and heavenly beings
my companions, I ask thee

Voice from mountain and stream
Calm deep my disturbed dreams

Teach eyes to follow thee
Where rest I shall find be

Beauty clothe in nature seen
oil my head with thy fingers
set loose my feet

Where I would run and breathe in
The air I found, saved only for me

MO.

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forget me not in thy bosom

Forget me not
in thy bosom of care

Where I would separate
with worldly woes and fear

Death beneath my feet in quench
Breast proclaim life that see clear

Save heart a dream that made bare
Cast on a sea with waves of tears

Bitter memories gone, with no reflect
Hanging a bin in grave’s chest

Valleys stood high in Heaven’s genuflect
I kiss the feet that made men

Innocence returned on a carriage
filled with angels

I filled my veins with blood
That springs near
in a fount golden with
ice and mint pearls

Sleep sound a horn of blessing
That never ends

My heart praise
With birds that drew near
Hands warmth in soft prepare
Soaring high in mid air

I lay in grass fold with mercy
Amidst the eyes of ancient men
My heart meditate how love
Would always be my true friend

MO.

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Eletric bulb from Hell

Electric bulb shown down
on earth

People thought it was light
From another planet

They never knew
Hell has come dine with men

Deceit lay hold in the heart
Of the aliens

They taught man
to be wicked, to distrust his
fellow men

Wars spark on,
asking who is with the aliens

They massacred children
And those without fear

They raped, and made money
Their day’s length

Enemies own nothing
their clothes and distance breathe

Empires grounded
With lust and shamefulness

They drank, merry
And roared without end

birds call for help
from peaceful men

doubt occupies the head
of brave men

Cries hove heavens
Like daily bread

Angels prepare their armed men
Memories spat on the ruined face
Of the aliens

They ran like donkey
With no legs

Rain descend fire
upon their chest

Earth returned to its sinless
Heaven made lips
in the soul of mortal men

MO.

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I was less of an Hero today

I was less of an Hero today
Lord knows, I would follow
beyond the gate

The inscription sadden my taste
Written in the words of early age

I managed with my glasses
To hear the say

gray nails
Spelt backwards
a mile away

The raven on the wall digest again
my breathe got sick
and narrowed its taste

The long road bends again
I ask, if it would ever be gone
No way

The sun shames our walk
This day
It cast shadow in the morning
That reminds our birth

No mind my man, The lady says
a fairy would guide our way
My heart disturbed
escaped, its grave
I knew that part was meant
For the late

I look over and I saw death
with a smile on his face
Sublime, I did
And I hold her
till the end

MO.

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I sat in the comfort of Heavenly men

I sat in the comfort
of Heavenly men
Light glow and radiance
showers on breast and remain

Water drip from the rock
That cracks a living
Sight and glory met
between the existence

Virgins found heart
That’s worth a giving
They tell how long
time has hidden
the distance

Widow and orphan
Found their deep rest
on the parallel grass
That lay rush the river

villain set eyes
in darkness and hatred
Paced forth
Where they hear much
of the merriment

Children and women
Play with cricket
Lion and lamb
They gather with gentleness

Tongues and heart
Form one tribe in holiness
Memories of love
They fly in common place

Angels share bed with
mortals and sleepless
The night calls one
To each day in his presence

MO.

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silence of a new day

Silence break heart
with the wind

It bid welcome
feet kept
alive at warm feast

It call names
of heaven enrolled
a new bathe

It stops the heart
of the night
And saddle it for a ride

It calls welcome
Plants and yawning seed
Praising hearts
Young and white green

The silence of the morning
Look round the earth in young belief
it settles the heart
Another beginning

MO.

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I heard they say God never lives

I heard they say
God never lives
I’d say they be fool
For they never spoke to me

He sits my house
a rest of a long evening
And ask that light dim face
After a hard day on the fields

he cares and prune the skin for free
With heart in sun,
palms all dip in silt

His shadow proclaim of mighty deeds
Water ooze of beauty in release

Plant share secret of mysteries
To ears bend at its table for a drink

Ants salute the mighty king
Lowly to repair their broken bridge

Rocks revere the majesty
Master work, in order and bliss

How then you haven’t seen
Nor care to join when we gather
In winter’s wind

God lived, lives and would always live

MO.

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Peace, a weed

Peace fought hard
Like a relentless weed
With no gloves

gentle and loved
To be threshed by the
raving fire in the night

gathers round
the young and bright
Telling how missed
if she was gone

Her root lay green
in the sun
and her fruits
Taste sweet when chew loud

A woman with young blood
She persuade her love
With kind words
Telling how history would recoil
in the lover’s arm
if she be barren
and sent forth

MO.

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The thought of Nothingness

The thought of nothingness
Moved me to sit in the street
With the men that beg
alms in gold and silver ring

I seek to be in their shadows
Where we’d never be known
And our cry would be empty
And free

Let me be, crowned with their
garments and elegant speech
Their walk and bed
I want to find my rest
When night grant a sleep
With a coin to support our dreams

share me their jokes
meal and morning prayers
Kiss and warm feel

Let our heart moan
With blessings from the sun
And our palms dry
with the wind that carry
our birth of a new beginning

Tell the king I live
With the prince of the street
And I beg to be here
Till I part with earth and fold
With the beggar’s mint

MO.

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Queen of Peace

Queen of peace
Infant soul leap to thee
Embrace with thy
Robe and fragrance spew

Traveller’s mind cold
in the distance sea
Burn in the night
oil flame with misery

Clothe the palms
With heavenly writ
Blow innocence
into the elderly skin

Teach the spirit songs
earth would live and breathe
Birds would sink in joy
Dead with disbelief

Allow heart heal and wounded
Soft and clean

Beg solace from the wind
That naked with garment soak
with rest and peace

Hear the count of beads
That raise head with
uproar stream

Speak and let the gentle tears
Be still

Dance with the grief
The hills beg with me

Tell the mind buried
There’s hope in the sun
That rise in chains
Asking to be set free

Allow I ask
That I die in your arms
Knowing I’ll live
To tell of your beauty
That saved me

MO.

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My Lord, My love

My lord, my love
The heart
I dwell in time’s long

The perfect being
I leave all
all earthly things

The beauty, the light
Eyes not see
The health that heals

The voice, the soothing gold
When earthly despair holds
sends peace, nature brings

The coolness, the breeze
You own, you give
To calm the busyness within

How I, praise thee
My soul exclaim love
to one in three

I found, I found thee
Death would bound no gift
To all I bring to thee

I would be going away for some time. God’s willing, would be back by october. Stay safe my friends!

Peace.

MO.

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You are a chosen one

You are a chosen one
Carved with gold
From mount olives

Light perfect
whose time live

Water that fills
the divine sea

soul
whose lamp
always blink

Height upon
the farthest height
Your strength
never cease

The perfect origin
of divine feet

successful instrument
of eternal blade

You are a chosen one
That you should
always see

MO.

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My greetings to the men at Heaven’s gate

Say hi for me
To the men that
breathe life at
Heaven’s gate

Their work
I cherish still

Their water
of welcome
set good my seeds

Their songs
nourish the sun
to give strength
That never cease

Their voice a friend
to mortal bodies
and enemy to those
who seek earthly things

Their heart
a fountain of love
that refills within

Give them my kiss
A warm hug
Tell them earth
sends his best gift

MO.

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The world claps old today

The world claps
old today
Her heart always run
For new entry and exit

One thing struck
me in release

The morning it ought
to ring the tower
across the moody street

There stood a long pause
It took the time
of all in wait
as men were
left inconclusive

The patches of silence
took our grieve

We stared
as cold fish
Hungered to be eaten
By belly meat

There, the world
Feel in love
with noble eyes
She has never seen
All were given
a dozen season

MO.

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my heart in struggle

My heart begs to be seen
From the fusion
of light and death
That passes the skin

It calls to the stranger
Travelling on foot
to be fed by bread
That kills poison
and disease

None look too busy
Eyes turns on
in their usual
sewing and steam

The sands and
remnant breathe
Half wake
with hands they lift

I parted hands
With nature
and kiss the night
I carry deep within

MO.

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There is life after this one

There is life after this
I know, yes I know
God came and
revealed in my sleep

He took me where
Men long to reach
Not all really, walk to see

We had coffee and gist
That gave succour
and kind relief

He told me stories
Of how creatures lived
Men he said,
he was little pleased

He showed me places
In his majesty
Prepared and prepared
For men to live

white linen spread
On the sleep
Diamond and rubies
They scatter the feet

Angels and saints
I shook hands with
Wine and merry
We delight our sleeves

parted with
a kiss of peace
And in death
naked self I say
I would taste none
But this

MO.

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A coin lost in the sea

A coin was tossed
at the troubling sea
in hope of return someday
or as luck to life’s face

The mind
Has been busy
to remember a thing

The sea has been bitter
To keep safe its bits

Hundred years again
Their face met
With more children
and beautiful silt

There the coin
came safely
with its grown feet
And weak lips

words broke out
of its many return
and he was given
memories
and bountiful feast

MO.

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I heard a knock at the cathedral

I heard a knock
at the cathedral
downtown

The pounce on the door
Gave a kind trial

Streets crowned
with the loud
that came with
High prize

My mind gave
A clueless mad

Bang, Bang

Who tell this
We ask we

Is it our kind guest
of the night or
our neighbour
Who asked for a cash

Every men gathered round
With their forks and knives
To settle the blue night

At the door

At the kind admittance
into the crooked path

We found nothing
But a lame voice
Struggling for his life

MO.

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Silent words

Silent words
that hides
behind wooden trees
tarry along the
hands of
heavenly wind

Burn the hearts
of one
Who owns thee

Take the soul
Of the path
Left with feet

Char the mind
of the healthy
and weak
Taking all
till they faint
and weep

MO.

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What would love be like in Heaven

What would love
be like in heaven
Earth has borne seeds
in plentiful

Humans have fed on
with fat full
obesed with heart
guilt with gratitude

The sorrows and the pain
is less harmful
Leaving man
always delightful

What would love
be like in heaven
I cannot tell
only that
It would be mournful

MO.

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