Cast a net on my emotions oh glorious one Help me catch these feelings that now overwhelm me I am drowning in a river of my own demise Setting aside all that I know to be the truth; your word Only to erect these false monuments of ideals that do not have foundation in the […]
Category: A pastiche
Patience is lost and is wisdom gone
You were my home, my base my place of sanity. In this world where nothing remains stable or in place I held onto you. Now it seems to be all gone. Was I too late to note this change or have the times overcome me with its trickery and moved ahead without my knowledge. However […]
IF EVER
What’s the point of having a shared dream with someone if your reality is so distant ? What’s the point of having company if you still feel very alone? What’s the point of being in love if you feel neglected ? What’s the point of being patient with another if all they do is judge […]
The Ants Go Marching On
Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall Humpty Dumpty had a great fall All the king’s horses and all the King’s men Couldn’t put Humpty Dumpty together again they said that humpty was crying like a baby too History hopefully would remember Humpty Dumpty Not as a broken man but as a man of honor that […]
Raisin
The heat you feel is generated by disloyalty It starts like an ordinary idea but then a thought is born The action that follows is always a minor one, but then the deed is done The little things they say always grow up Wanderers often loose sight of the important things They constantly search for […]
Capital “I”
A love letter to you would be to the world a long letter The words I cook up are heated by the passion I feel for you Longing for your grip, hold me before I loose control of my mind I am a your disciple, I would be your faithful and loyal follower I would […]
Abisola Smith The Young Nigerian Dreamer
“The language of friendship is not words but meanings~Henry David Thoreau” For this reason I still do not possess the capacity to describe BB -OFUNNEAMAKA BISOLA SMITH. The truth is that I have been able to sustain a certain amount of balance because of her support. One day I would find the right words to […]
My Last Duchess
That’s my last Duchess painted on my heart Looking so alive. I called to her not sure of her answer That piece a wonder, now: God‘s hands Worked busily a day, and there she stands. Will’t please you sit and look at her? I said I call her my Maybach , a wonder to behold […]