I have a life of power
and incessant activity,
taciturn dispositions,
good morals,
pure even to austerity.
The imagination,
of a rich,
creative character,
I'm in love also with
the fantastic,
with a great aptitude
for assimilation.
Born on a friday,
the twentieth day
of the seventh month
of the calendar year,
of nineteen hundred and fifty-six,
the year of the monkey,
an erratic genius,
of the fourth sign of the zodiac.
My changing mood
are due to excessive
impressionability
and sensitiveness from
the moon who has its
throne at my birth constellation.
Vicissitudes and worries
of mine are many,
some are of mysterious nature,
but at the hour of my
most desperate crisis,
unexpected assistance always
come up providentially.
I am mysteriously secured,
and so grateful for this glorious
life I'm called to live.
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The joyful perplexing
world of puzzle
of the human
body and the
soul equally yoked
in synergy,
configured in beauty
and perfected to
be in resonance
with the universe,
woven with grace.
Welcome to the
strange deviously
difficult and incredibly
joyful world of
the human puzzled body.
Let's hunt.
Follow along and
lets lifts the
veil on one of
the world's most
complex puzzle hunts,
the body's Mystery Hunt
You can find
out for yourselves
and reveal how
puzzles can be
found in the
most unexpected places
in your own
castle of your body.
The world that
belongs to you alone,
that only world
you take along
wherever you go.
See if you can
spot the puzzles
hidden in you.
Can you ever
find it.
Just keep looking,
you'll discover how
creatively beautiful
your body is woven,
compacted and fitted,
and encased in
one body.
Two worlds beautifully
blended into one.
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We are formatted
and are recycled
into different segments,
change our form
to experience different
planes of life existence
from that one breathe
into our being.
Souls don't die
they actually goes
back to the universe.
Absorbed back
into the divine,
the Almighty,
the God head in
the abode of heaven
where he dwells.
We are his extension
and must go back
to the universe.
Like the waters above
the earth,
beneath the earth
and on the earth,
flows as the ocean,
the sea,
the river,
the brook that meanders
and finally flows back into
the ocean.
This mystery of the soul
are like the waters trapped
inside the rocks,
some freeze like the ice,
some are free as the air,
most as steam and,
some trapped
beneath the earth,
so is all souls freed
from the earthly
tabernacle where it hides
within the cocoon,
and must end up,
reabsorbed and
contained in the
***** of the divine spirit.
Man at the end of
everything has only
one man nature.
The same breath and
the same spirit from
the same source and
the same nature
in different bodies,
with different blood types
of the same blood from
the same source,
in different geographic
areas of different countries
with different tongues
but in resonance to
the same oneness.
So do not be like
the dead sea,
but be animated by that power
that works in you,
be alive and be
generous and useful.
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What lies within us
mystified the senses,
intriguing and
captivates our minds.
It's like magic to our soul
for the road within is deep
and mysterious.
Through meditation we tap
into the divine source
where all truths are revealed.
Everything we want to know or
discover is already in the room.
The cloud is full of information
waiting to be taken
if we can only listen.
We can tune in and tap
into this wavelength and
receive cosmic wisdom,
the knowledge unknown and
unheard of before.
The mind of man can be
linked to the extraterrestrial
if properly exercised
to receive a cosmic code
which can be interpreted
for the use and benefit of mankind.
This cosmic print can be the new
key to lead humanity into the future
which can lead man to his
final destination.
The eternal wisdom hidden
within the akashic records where
all the thought form of the divine is
recorded and is made available for
man to develop his world in a
particular unique way.
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My heart beats for you.
In resonance I am
touched by the words
of love you shared.
I reciprocate and respond
in resonance to your love.
Like the voice of one
looking for a treasured and
valued lost precious gem,
my soul calls out for you.
My heart beats and respond
to your love for me.
I know I'll be alright with you.
You are my gem,
valued and treasured,
precious and endearing,
you are worth more than gold.
The diadem on my forehead,
the fire in my heart,
my soul mate,
my beloved,
my darling dear,
a love to be desired always.
You are the breathe on which
my heart beats.
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Your love
consumes me
in a unique way
my heart sings
a new melody,
and i
dance for you.
Your heart
swallowed me up,
so I can
stay with you.
Your presence
comforts me,
so i can safely
feel your essence.
Your lips
caresses me,
so your sweetness
overtakes me.
Your ******* feeds
and satisfy me,
i want no other.
Your arms
embraced me as
a warm covering
against loneliness.
Your words
filled me up
with so much joy,
i am fulfilled.
What can I say
about your kiss,
it makes me
go weak at
the knees.
How you do
me is amazing,
you are
my weakness.
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In this bizarre
world of confusion
and violence with
so much brokenness
and misunderstanding.
We must comprehend
the deeper order
of the principle
back of things,
hidden within the
fabric of our
daily lives
Understand that through
chaos comes order.
Without ruffledness
there wont be
any order in
the scheme of
things spiritual and
physical.
The unruffled things
brings stagnation
in nature.
Death of things
occur in nature
to usher in
a new sequence
and another chance
of a new beginning
to suit different
seasonal circle and
cross current
into another phase.
Light overrides darkness
and darkness turns
into light.
Continuity allows the
spiralling of negativity
to positive effects.
Error reminds the
heart to forgive
unconditionally.
The night brings
closure of natural
order to usher in
the day light.
Both are working
in synergy to
bring desired balance.
Natural disaster comes
to cleanse and
reshuffle and recircle
all things good
and bad for
our edification.
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The decent into
matter must be
complete before the
ascent to spirit
can commence.
There are two
opposite serpents
inside of you
and it's up to
you which
one you feed.
It depends on
you which one
you give preeminence.
There are seven virtues
high with positive
frequency:
humility,patience,
temperance,kindness,
charity,chast­ity,diligence,
and seven deadly sins-
low with negative frequency:pride,wrath,
gluttony,envy,
anger,lust,sloth.
Which ones affects
you is entirely
up to you.
Choosing the middle
path takes you
above the ordinary
into the cortex
of the Almighty.
Your ageless soul
is not a stranger
to the sacred
exclusive secret path
within your consciousness,
it has severally
thriven on that
inner journey so
many times in time
into the sanctuary
to be sanctified.
There forever,
is his eternal
dwelling place.
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A solemn peep
into the crack
beyond this realm
is not that
complex but it
ushers the best
into your
consciousness.
Trust the beauty
within
your own Universe,
not everyone
has the same
magical tapestry
of stars,
mystically aligned
to keep you company.
Athena is patiently
waiting for you
to pay attention
so you can
learn your new lesson.
Thoughts are electric,
feelings are magnetic.
Together they create
electromagnetic field
that attracts all
things to you.
Detach yourself
from frivolities
so your ego
will not stand
in your way
to cause your
weakness and
unhappiness.
Inner strength is
given to only
those whose sole
desire is to
conquer themselves.
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A solemn peep
into the crack
beyond this realm
is not that
complex but it
ushers the best
into your
consciousness.
Trust the beauty
within
your own Universe,
not everyone
has the same
magical tapestry
of stars,
mystically aligned
to keep you company.
Athena is patiently
waiting for you
to pay attention
so you can
learn your new lesson.
Thoughts are electric,
feelings are magnetic.
Together they create
electromagnetic field
that attracts all
things to you.
Detach yourself
from frivolities
so your ego
will not stand
in your way
to cause your
weakness and
unhappiness.
Inner strength is
given to only
those whose sole
desire is to
conquer themselves.
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I am now healed
because I lavishly love.
Caring for your care
opened up my heart to
know how you feel within
by reason of what you do.
Beautiful is the heart that
can love again even when
you are bruised by those
who suppose to lift you up.
The hurtful way they treated
you shows how dark their
hearts are hardened by the
troubles all around them.
Do forgive them for their
ignorance.
Show them love and let them
see the power of love and
compassion and forgiveness.
Never forget how much God
loved you and show and share it.
Don't ever underestimate the
power of love and forgiveness.
Love is the ultimate thing
and it must triumph.
Reach out you must to others
and love deeply from your heart
for you are the extension of your
neighbor who unwittingly is yourself.
**** the ego and selfish pride and
embrace that which endears your heart.
Something must die within us for you
to let someone else in to live love.
Never forget that.
Show some love,
will you?
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Never mind about
last night rainfall.
Even this morning
heavy rain
that flooded the
streets and kept
everyone inside
their houses.
The rainbow promises
sunshine in a moment
till the evening  
Never mind about
the tear drops
from my eyes.
The heat of
the hugs from
your presence will
dry it up.
For the warmth
if your love
is my covering
on this very
cold lonely night,
were the moon
sit all alone up
in the firmament.
All the stars
wink and twinkle
to remind me
that I'm not alone.
Even the frogs
and the crickets
nearby with other
night creatures sang
their froggy chirpy
shrilly songs
to comfort me
on this cold lonely night.
The rainwater splashing
in steady drops
on the leaves
seem to clap
in rhythm to the
sounds of the night.
And their lullabies,
so sweet.
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Where will it be told,
and where will it be heard
that all these things you hold
on to are not the way they seem.
You see all these mundane
things you put your hopes on,
they will disperse before you
like the clouds that gathered
together before the rain falls.
People living a fake life.
How can a plastic
rose become real,
there's no magic
that can do that.
To have you must dig
in the dirt with your
hands soiled.
Quit fake life and
fake people but never
quit on yourself.
Be real to yourself.
Giving up is a big sin.
An unimaginable things can
happen when you are weak.
Stand up to whatever challenges you
or stands in your way of progress.
Think and work up your way
to a blissful life.
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Awesome and beautiful
is the beginning
of healing in our lives.
Like a new dawn and
a new seed that sprouts
in our garden,
so is the freshness of a
morning breeze to refresh
and bring succour and healing
into our lives.
To bring back Joy into our
being with such purity
and caring is what makes
us stronger and better.
Pain has changed into joy.
Hurt is gone and replaced
by goodness.
Violence is not necessary,
for it is not normal or allowed.
Catastrophic as it is,
is now replaced by serenity.
Peace has returned to our hearts.
Chaos is banished and grace speaks,
for it is definitely not welcomed
within our hearts where it takes root
to destroy the world.
Never give it a place to dwell in,
for it will bind you with
unimaginable force.
It's ugliness can mare the beauty
of your heart and mess with your
sense of self.
Strength of Will is needed to confront
and overcome it's brutal force.
No mercy is shown when you
come face to face with the harsh
realities of life.
The force of the spirit exact its
influence on the mind to
overcome the crisis.
Conflicts of life abates like
the raging force of the ocean tides.
Our hearts is now settled and the
peace which is profound reigns.
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Beauty,
such as
weathering keeps
all things clearly
in sight as
every flower blooms.
Yellow
chrysanthemums
are in full bloom
displaying their beauty
with other flowers.
The season just
began,
so bright and
beautiful with the
birds chirping away.
Their songs of
praise heard in
our yard garden.
The beautiful morning
sun is out,
already shining,
as if smiling
down with greetings.
Watching the flowers
opening up to
greet the day
with love is
amazing and awesome.
I stood in
sublime solemnity,
awe and reverence
to welcome the
new dawn emerged.
The sky is
subtly infused with
so much energy
you can
actually feel it.
And the trees
also wants to
stay still but
the wind will
not let it.
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The internet and the
electronic gadgets are
now creating the new wave
of infidelity,
did you notice the anomalies in
the way things are turning out.
Hookups made easy,
knowing me knowing
you friendships,
easy dating and cheating.com,
wives and husband cheating on themselves,
Social media is the only
best place to live your
fake dream full of lies like the
deepfakes movies.
No more true friendship,
nothing real but a pretense
paradise.
Always uncomfortable but rather
deal with another from a distance.
You don't exist even when together
in same room.
Always closer to the stars
than to you.
You are ignored but chat with
someone so far away.
You seem to be happier
talking to someone you
never met and hardly know,
telling all your private secrets
to an unknown person claiming
to be a true close friend while
the one you grew up with now
becomes a friendenemy,
never to be trusted.
Electronic friendship
has killed our generation,
destroyed the foundation
of true relationship.
Fake lifestyle,
flaunting fake wealth,
gossiping about fake
not-so-sure news.
Infidelity has become
the new social norm
accessible and accepted
around the world.
No true commitment,
so much fraud and
drama displayed.
The young men and
women are going berserk,
their uncontrollable pesky ways
leading them in all manner of immorality and all kinds of trouble.
But there's still some sort of
good in it.
Is this a part of a new world order?
Maybe, I don't know.  
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The night sky
is full of
bright stars and
full moon.
So rich with
all the heavenly
bodies showing
off their glory.
Something significant
is happening as
there's no sign
of rain tonight.
So beautiful and
windy here.
As if it's
divinely arranged.
Thank goodness,
there's serenity and
calmness.
There's an infinite
cosmic blessings
looping above this
special summer
night sky with
beautiful starry glow.
This is love divine
literally exporting itself
to possess those
who are ready.
Looking up at
the night sky
you can tell
what's really happenings.
And then in
your mind beautiful
thoughts are formed
to prepare you.
For your heart
is happy with
all the pomp going on.
Sing with me
a little bit more
and say a
joyous word,
for the night sky
is waiting to
take it beyond
to the morning.
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You can't figure
me out anymore
for the enemy
can't find
any me any more
in my new
configuration.
I am not
there for you
can't find
me in there.
Your crystal *****
are dull in
locating any me
for your fun.
There's no any
more me left
to be found,
I disappeared
instantly to emerge
a new me.
Embrace the
new me in
your awakening.
I am no
longer living in
that creepy place
where you were
looking for me.
Even though there
were things you
think were indelible
from the past,
they are now
erased from
me forever.
I've evolved
into a new creation.
Transmogrified for
a new beginning,
unexplored and unscathed.
There's no longer
any me to
be found by
the enemy.
Peace of mind
now abound.
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If my words
resonates with you,
take it,
but if not,
please just pass,
no offense.
We may not
stand at same
platform of
understanding.
It definitely
appears apparently
like a sore thumb,
we are not
seeing eye to eye
because maybe,
you are taller.
As the lion killed
the lamb for
a meal doesn't mean
it dislikes the lamb.
It's actually a
liking for a
choice meal
in proper response
to natural order.
Your dislikes are
in line with
where you are at,
in consciousness.
Some day you'll
evolve to maturity.
No offense.
With enlightenment
you unfold slowly like
the rose flower.
It shall be
the morning of
your life.
Like the sun
at dawn,
you shall radiate
with grace,
assured of your stance,
with no offense.
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It looks like
no one really
cared.
Everyone seems
not to care,
but only cared
about what they
expect from you.
Only give-me-
give-me attitude,
they offer.
Now i have
a rub off
from this
to-take-to-take
down world.
How did I
ever became so
lost without a
caring heart.
Hardened and
nonchalant.
I guessed it
was the effects
of how they
actually acted
towards me.
Neglected and belittled,
abandoned as
if I didn't exist.
Their attitude rubbed
off on me.
It will happen
to you when
you live amongst
them like I did.
He said, i
feel like a stranger
around the family.
They have no
human values or
respect, no dignity.
I don't know
or understand what
happened to us.
What has happened
to everyone,
he pined.
We are the
walking dead
without feeling.
There are no
place safe or
safe haven.
It's dog eat dog.
Surviving daily
is hard.
Mother's can't
feed their children.
The children roaming
the streets begging
for help and handouts.
The elites and the
rich and wealthy
are not reachable.
The influential and
the powerful refused
to come down
from their high
horses to help.
They are watching
from their windows.
Sometimes throwing
down crumbs from
their rooftops.
This is not good.
There must be
a drastic change,
he concluded.
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This world is not what it seems
It blessed some
And cursed some
Some inherited curse
and blessings,
Some extremely happy
Some are not
Some wealthy
While some are so poor.
Most are poor not by choice,
They were nudged out
by circumstances.
Some have abundance
but can't take advantage
or benefit from it.
Some have riches endowed
within their families
But it's of no use to them
For it left their abode to another.
And men wonder how this is possible
And think in their unenlightened heart
how all this can be,
without understanding
the inner principle of things.
One can deduced from
their understanding,
how dark their minds are.
But to him who has mercy
from the almighty,
such a one is graced with
the ability to obtain wealth and riches
for he is favoured,
All nature bow to him,
He does not struggle like his peers,
But then,long life eludes him,
for he cannot eat that
which he had gathered.
Unlike those in the down world,
though so poor but longevity
is bestowed upon them.
Haaa,what do you think of those so sick,
crippled, blind, bedridden and disfigured
But grace is giving them to excel,
their mind is brazenly active.
I knew such a one who is a good giver
but in so much pain all the time.
Don't underestimate the power of the almighty.
He is gracious and full of mercy.
A respecter of no one.
He is the one who distributes
according to the way He deemed fit.
He is the great I am,
The One who knows,
Because He molded you.
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Listen,
and be warned,
you that is
full of drama
and doubts ravaging
your sense of self.
How can you be,
when you cannot
find your true
self within you.
You can never
discover outside
yourself all that
which is
not within you.
Everything you
are required to
have is inside you.
If the things
important have no
value to you,
how then can
you find the
beauty outside
of you.
Gems are buried
within you.
You are the
mine that has
never been explored.
You are like
a fertile ground
not cultivated.
All your potentials
are hidden within.
Know your value
and your beauty
and your essence.
Appreciate all of
whatever you are.
Know yourself,
your world and
your God.
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I know that
now there
are no answers.
The time is going
to tell you
tomorrow,
it will always
answer your
curiosity on
its own time.
Be patient.
It will come.
As for you,
don't ask time
what it has
in the store,
it doesn't have
anything in stock,
what you have
is in your mind,
you only need
to use it for
something and
make time to
serve you.
If it will
be for now,
it is forever.
But if it's
not for now
then it is
not forever.
What is this,
the move,
that move,
what is it called,
the move you
just made,
what is it called.
Mind over matter.
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I have never been
anything this way
but happy.
How can I ever find
you to explain how
you make me feel.
I know I am going to
be happy with you
again in my heart
because my life will be
better and so beautiful
with you in it. .
For the glory you
exude has been
wonderful.
I guess it's all good,
for knowing you is
amazingly beautiful
and divinely awesome.
To have known you is
a little slice of heaven.
What we shared can
never be dead,
because nothing is ever
really dead if you look at it.
It can be rekindled again
if we just try hard enough.
Trust me it can be beautiful again.
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No city can
ever be new,
as long as
it's populated by
either animals or
persons.
Keep a city old,
with all the
artifacts and relics
of their beliefs,
love a person
so tenderly,
everyone and
everything is old.
As soon as
you get
something new,
no matter how
beautiful and priceless,
treasured and valued,
expensive or cheap
or meet someone,
even a new
born baby,
they all become
as old as
you touch it,
whatever your eyes
see is old.
The heart and
eyes of man
continues to seek
out new things
and people and
places to conquer.
Never satisfied with
its possessions.
Ever seeking and
ever wanting.
There's nothing ever
that is not old,
nothing at all.
But given is
every new day,
that has dawn
and emerged from
the dark to
be your morning.
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It is not my fault.
Not in my linage,
not in my blood,
how to make things
disappear as I pass close
to other peoples things
or items not mine
or cherished possessions,
not even in their absence,
things not my own,
not belonging to me,
for I am not a magician.
Was not born a
kleptomaniac.
I guess I'm good at
leaving things behind,
instead of stealing them.
They disappoint me,
hurt my feelings.
What can I say,
of those elite ones
in public office
embezzling public funds
or rather stealing it.
What a humiliation  
for the family,
or the embarrassment
to the friends of such a one.
I cover my face in shame
because of people like that.
It's not in my blood,
I cannot condone such people.
A thief is not a thief
because he stole,
a thief is a thief because he steals.
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She loved me so dearly,
But my heart don't feel a thing for her,
For my heart belongs to another,
The one who couldn't love me.
Why is my heart still yearning
for this one who couldn't love me.
My heart is broken to pieces,
because I loved someone
I can never have.
I loved someone but
I couldn't win her heart,
her heart belongs to another.
This life is full of complexities,
I can't comprehend it.
The one I love I can't have,
She loved another.
The one who loves me I can't be with,
my heart belongs to Someone else.
The one that hurt me from the past,
I can't have or go back to the
place where my heart ran from,
They have all moved on
and I'm still here waiting for my own.
Where are you my beloved.
Come out from the veil that enshrouds you.
I am now fully ready and patiently waiting.
© 2017, Emeka Mokeme.All rights reserved.

I'm so broken by this gory sight.
Children smashed on the wall by adults,
who I'm sure are also fathers of children,
all because of religious sentiments.
Is it related to religious and ethnic cleansing,
I cannot say and do not know exactly,
but whichever one it is,
it is actually not allowed and,
you have no moral justification to **** a child
or anyone at all for the sake of religion.
Whatever reason any religion
have in order to **** so I can be
converted into believing in your God is totally
and completely out of place.
So wrong in all its ramifications.
There's no law or reason for you to be
forceful  in winning my love for your God.
You messed with my faith which is my strength.
You took away my dignity and my pride,
my culture,my tradition and my language.
My whole life fizzled out because of you,
I can't remember my past
because you changed my name.
Your religion becomes my pain,
and not my passion.
Forced to be a follower not of my will.
That is not who I was but who you
want me to become not of my choice.
You want to take my history,my identity
and my humanity with violence.
Let me hasten to tell you something
you probably don't know,
as long as God is on the throne,
that will never happen.
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You are not average,
or mediocre placed.
Your fingerprints
are different
from anyone else's
on this earth.
You are a unique
combination of DNA
that has never been,
and will never be seen
again in the world.
While you're here,
i want you to find out
what you love to do most,
and do it.
If you do that,
it will literally shower
you in prosperity.
If you don't know
what that is yet, 
You will never happen again.
Let's make the most of it.
That thing about showering
you in prosperity?
It's true.
But it's also true that
if you don't do what you're
meant to be doing here on earth,
you're going to mysteriously
find it very tough going.
So what are you going to do about it.
You are created to live a glorious life
of abundance.
Arise now today like an eagle,
and fly higher beyond the limits,
beyond the ordinary,
soar with grace in the world of actuality
and your reality will manifest.
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If I must be perfect before
I can be accepted by you,
Remember then,
that the same perfection
you seek of me,
that same perfection
you demand,
The same perfection which
you seldom possess,
Will exclude you,
because you,
my dear,
Are not perfect.
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How magnificent and
majestical the greatest
cathedral of all times
stood over 840 years,
hovering over France
with protective pride.
Towering as if
you want to
touch heaven.
Your beauty so
divine and beautiful.
Kings and Queens
and nobles of old
have sat within
your chambers.
With solemn calmness
you enfold the
worshipers with bliss.
None could resist
your beauty to
bring you harm,
only but now
by the hands of
the unknown ungodly
sadist who has
no fear of
truth and God.
You stood the
test of time
to tell us the
stories of old,
whisperings into our
ears the secrets
of the ancients.
You witnessed the
most horrendous
and countless wars,
yet they could
not bring you down,
even the ****.
Angels are weeping
for your glory is lost.
The heart of
the people of France
and the world are
broken to see how
low and degrading
they brought you.
Your cross stood
majestically as you
burn down refusing
to give up with ease.
Your beauty and
glory is eternally
etched in our hearts.
You will always
be remembered.
Notre Dame,
the Lord God
who dwelled within
your chambers
will not forget.
He saw your
fragile heart and
your helplessness  
as you burn.
But never mind,
he will definitely
do something.
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Selected to win,
elected to perform,
elevated beyond
this realm but
didn't know how
powerful yet
he can become.
Not sure what
to do for
he is not
awakened.
Frail and weak,
but surrounded
by the influence
of the elites.
Not at all dejected,
but empowered
to be in sync
with the best.
He's so much
deflated and
cannot run the race.
But he's winning
all the time,
but by chance.
Luck on his side,
but how far
can he go
before another
take his place.
Not much time
is left for the ****.
He's not still awake.
Tumult of pesky,
painful and unruly,
unfortunate and unfair
freaky circumstances,
popping up here
and there.
So shameful to behold.
With what tools
then can we use
to wake him up.
I wonder,
i just wonder.
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Look now into the faces of your own people, see reflected there are the same feeling, fear and anxiety of that experience by other  people.
These other people are just the extension of you.
You are not the only one affected by this hardship.
You are not the only one in pain.
You are not the only one who wakes up without knowing where the next food will come from.
This unnecessary harrowing experience unleashed on our people by the very few is becoming unbearable.
The pain inflicted is equal to one walking in the desert under the scourge of the hot sun not knowing his bearing and how to get to his destination.
You can never ever begin to imagine or describe the horror the mind would paint under such condition.
All they ever want like the bird near the river is to wet their peak
and to have crumbs of the bread that falls at their masters table.
A clothe to cover their nakedness.
A hut to protect them from the wild beasts.
As simple as their lives are,
they never needed much from the elites but just to get by.
Give them the simple things of life I beg of you.
Men have given up hope and died,
leaving the young children uncared for,women made widows by untimely death of their men.
I urge you to do something and remedy their situation now, I mean now.
They will rebel and revolt against you,
Or you won't see anyone to govern.
Oh I know,you will **** them
out of your pride as usual,
that is always your way.
But never,mind some will survive,they always do.
©2017,Emeka Mokeme. All rights reserved.

Now that you know,
yesterday you didn't know.
Today you are smarter.
Tomorrow can be better.
Achievements come
but bit by bit,
from glory to glory.
You can change
and overcome your fate,
not overnight but
consistently by faith.
Insurmountable obstacles
can be leveled,
by daily dose of
your persistent pressure
on its presence.
No amount of cajoling
can stop a determined
soul to step aside
from its beliefs.
There is no turning
back for the one
who sets out to
plough in the
business of living
for he knows the
glory that is to come.
Don't wait for
whatever you want
to come to meet you,
you must move
towards it with
one step at a time.
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Did i ever
tell you that
someone is
searching for
everything you've
given to someone
who didn't
appreciate it.
Now i know
the lucky
one that would
have the fruit
must first
climb the tree.
Before i explain,
how much do
you know already.
If love is a
bowl of cherries,
what am i
doing in the pits,
and why am
i still alone.
Clueless is
this old man,
do i really
understand the
algorithms of love.
It baffles me
and i can't
comprehend it.
It's really
confounding,
very intriguing
and intricate,
too profound to
absorb and
assimilate.
What i feel is real,
but none seem
to understand me yet.
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The strange dilemma
of this day
makes me feel
really so sad.
It feels so
weird to be
touched by these
rottenness from the
heart of the
ones who suppose
to have goodness
in them.
Hardened and shut
down their hearts
and drove away
the Holy Spirit
that supposed to
dwell therein
I am so wired
right now
to really get
off my rocker.
Endurance and patience
eludes me
for my heart
is really broken.
How can all
this be happening
and everyone is
alright with it.  
It is not right.
I am not
alright with it.
You have all
that is required
to do better.
Harness and stop
the beast immerging
from inside you.
You are not
a beast but
a divine being.
Is there no
bowel of mercy
within you.
Look at what
your irrational and
unrealistic unreasonable
behavior has cost us.
Change your acts
and attitude
for the glory
of God and the
benefit of mankind.
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The stars joyfully
accompanied
the moon to
mystify the starry
night sky,
waiting for the
sun to rise
at dawn to
greet the morning.
Bringing the
new dawn to fruition
with better days ahead.
Tomorrow beams
with beautiful
hues of divine light
and love.
The flowers blooms,
attracting the bees
for pollination,
with the message
of hope and
fresh breathe.
The children playing
and singing in
the rain again,
voices and laughter
heard in the garden.
And for the
first time in a
long time,
peace and happiness
returned with gladness.
©2019,Emeka Mokeme.

This chain
of love is
connected to
heaven and earth,
like the sky.
As the
ocean breeze,
soothing and
calming to
my soul.
Your presence
is like
a balm
to my heart.
Like you flowed
down from
the throne,
of heaven
as if poured
from the
silvery chalice
for a purpose.
The lit
place of love
is where you,
my love
are contained.
That's where
you are going.
Right in my
heart you shine.
Beautifully crafted,
as if sculptured
by an Angel.
You make
my world glow.
Lovely and radiant,
you are
the one
that shines.
©®2019,Emeka Mokeme.

Love beckons.
Calling from afar
to know the
heart that will
answer the call.
Another peep
into the crack
of the heart
in love,
beautifully
wrapped up
like a cream
flowing from
a silver jar
into the soft
and tender hands
of pure essence
of beauty.
She lay quietly
at the corner
of the room
waiting for her
love to return.
With the flicker
of the moonlight
penetrating through
the walls of
the buildings where
she lay down
wrapped up
in a fragrance
of a thousand roses.
With the candles
lit by the sides,
love beckons
as two hearts
reunite in bliss.
And suddenly she
kissed me as
if the sky
is on fire.
We melted together
and forgot
about the moment.
And love triumphed.
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The Cosmic,
the cosmos,
the universe,
the galaxy,
the whole earth,
the world,
within and without,
even beneath,
all of them bear witness
of your coming,
of your existence,
of your purpose,
your destiny is shaped,
your path ordered,
predestinated to rule,
configured to win.
You are not of the earth,
for you are born of God,
alien in the world,
resident in the earth,
the spirit man,
with heaven within.
The firmament,
and all that composes planet earth, water,air,flora,fauna, soil, people,
human creations,
is needed to be in harmonium,
live in harmony, respect, love,
and oneness.
We must connect lovingly to mother earth,
all living creatures,
human and nonhuman,
physical and nonphysical,
intelligent or without intelligence,
containing a soul or not housing a soul.
We must respect the planet earth,
the water, the trees, the air, the animals,
and other humans.
We are all of,
and from,
the same source.
Just for today,
Be at peace.
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It is on my knees that I win my
battles against all odds.
On my knees daily is where my missile
is located to win my adversaries.
Sword of the spirit drawn against all craftiness and manipulations of the evil intruders who messes with me
and those i love.
It is from sitting on the shoulders of this gentle giant who lifts me up from this valley that i climb my mountain.
From this mount of God i conquer.
Is there fear in the heart of man,
to that yes there is i must say.
But there is no fear in the heart of man when confronted by his truth even in the face of death when he is fully convinced.
His boldness and fierceness will drive him more to do the impossible.
He neither fear the advances of evil surrounding him for he knows that something must **** a man.
Fully aware of what must be done,
his mind strengthened by might of his ability, pursue his purpose to meet the expected end.
He will not leave any stone unturned,
for he is thorough in his dealings.
There is no obstacle placed on his way his powers cannot move.
Replenished at all times by the forces beyond him to strive,he forge ahead despite the odds.
Moving with the ability and strength provided for this purpose,
he held onto the sword of the spirit as if it's the last hope to strike and
bruise the dragons head with  all his last breath to give it a deadly blow.
Victory is accorded to such a one who confronts the unknown with help from the Almighty.
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Real love is
always constant,
Even when
you don't know,
It's always there,
even when we are hurt
or confused,
It's always there,
even when our hearts refuse
to accept it
or don't feel it
because of some reasons,
It's always there.
Open your heart
and don't be afraid,
Perfect love casts out fear.
© 2017, Emeka Mokeme.All rights reserved

As my
friendly lover
and my most
loveliest friend.
Destiny binds
us together.
Heart called to
the heart,
and love answered,
merged us
beautifully in bliss.
Our heart met  
and love blooms.
Beautifully it happened,
like a butterfly
dancing in the wind,
drawn to a
beautiful flower,
love found us.
Indeed she saw
my past
and stepped into
my future.
Customized with
my completeness.
Love could never
have found a
better home than
our hearts.
©2019,Emeka Mokeme.

Life is a circle,
we keep bumping
into the very
same things,
like a merry
go round.
We chase,
rather than attract
what belong
to us.
They confront us
standing like a
magic mirror to
show the past,
the present
and perhaps
a way forward.
Are we the
one searching for
answers or
maybe they are
searching for us.
Truth is that
we keep repeating
ourselves in
the same process,
as if it's
our spiritual and
perpetual ritual.
Never fully
finding the truth
and answers to
our dreams,
until our soul
in weariness retires
in eternity and
merge with the
light when the
great spirit beckons.
And the universe
enfolds and gladly
embrace us within
its glorious light.
©2019,Emeka Mokeme.

Did anyone ever thought
about this fraternal oneness,
why we are all in this universe
and so profoundly related.
Did you know that beneath
the differences of different
people lies only one man nature.
One world and one people.
Different beliefs but one source.
Varied culture and tradition
but one humanness.
Drinking same fountain of water
from above and below the earth.
All breathing same air,
what one breathes out,
another takes in.
We blend and merge together,
resonating in synergy to bring
desired octaves in response
to a beautiful and blissful sequence,
with different forms and
different wavelength Interwoven
holistically in wholeness.
As one sleeps the other awakes,
in different geographic areas,
sharing the same sun and moon,
as the stars shine daily bears witness,
though it is only seen in part in accord
with whoever is in the light or dark,
it's brightness is shown in the dark
only when the moon shines,
and hidden in the brightness of the sun,
as one is in the light with the sun,
the other is in dark with the moon.
We still shines as the stars in the
sky even though we don't know it.
Don't mess up what is so important
in your life just because you are
a little unsure of who you are.
Be truly your neighbors keeper,
for we are all related.
©2018,Emeka Mokeme. All Rights Reserved.

There is a
reach of grassland
in the distance.
Here everything happens,
just for you.
Each moment the
glorious treasures
in the universe
reassures the heart
of the promise
of each day.
Together with all
creatures of the
earth breathes,
same air and
drinks same water,
as life giving force.
What a beautiful
sequence of love
in sharing.
We become food
for each other
Give and take
sustained us.
Out of Eden,
man tilled the ground,
toiled for food,
sweats in his garden.
Outside of Eden,
man struggles
to survive.
Our health failed,
none eats right.
Death is upon us,
for there is
no peace,
man made wars
ravaged the cities,
age of reason,
eludes man.
But now,
man must recover
the paradise lost.
Back to Eden
we must go,
to restore the
lost glory,
for man now
lives in a
faulty state.
The whole system
is deplorable and
apparently appalling.
To rebuild the
failed relationship of
pure and divine
love once again,
man must toil
once again to
recover Eden,
for this paradise
is not lost
after all.
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While the calmness returns,
the strangers gone,
noise of gunshots,
the cry of the wounded
and dying are no more heard,
our children and women
came out of hiding,
the young men smiling sheepishly
as they survived the onslaught
of the insurgents.
You can see the older women
in small groups scattered all over
selling food and all kinds of stuff.
The stragglers returns,
loitering all over the place,
trying to adjust and blend
into the communities.
Laughter and shouts of joy
is again heard in our land
even the morning songs
of the turtle dove.
The stray dogs are seen
looking for food and handouts.
The women pounding
their yam in mortar
with the pistil are
heard in our backyard
with the noise of
happy children singing
and dancing at the village
square in the moonlight,
while the elders and young
men keep watch.
What a beautiful moment
as peace returns.
With grateful heart we
celebrate this day.
©2018,Emeka Mokeme. All Rights Reserved.

Out of habit
she stirred the
hornets nest and
as a habitual offender
he keeps throwing
pebbles into the
still waters of
the quiet pool
causing it to
twirl and turn
unnecessarily.
The ripple spreads
encouraging strives
and struggles,
with tumultuous little
waves causing
commotions and
disharmony.
Even the mind
cannot be stilled
or know peace
amidst constant
irritable pesky little
constant harassment.
Like the acid,
it erodes the
mind of peace
and serenity,
weakened the heart
and eludes and
robs it of harmonium.
As White as jade
as pure as ice,
no one jokes
with his inner peace.
Like the droppings
of a sick animal
infects and cause
dis-ease in the
environment,
even so is
the constant pollution
of the mind
effects the spirit.
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It is in this place of
solitude that I found peace.
Within this space in time
I heard the whispering
of self from within .
My conscious mind impacted
with unspeakable sacred
words unheard of before.
The ancient of days speaking
with authority from his throne.
My mind is stilled by
the mutterings of this
sacred secrets of the ancients.
It is Soothing,
comforting,
invigorating,
healing,
strengthening,
and gloriously powerful,
an unspeakable elixir.
I am the called,
I am the chosen vessel
with which He speaks.
I act only at His command,
I speak only when He ask,
I do only that which
He desires of me.
I am a priest king,
An Elect of the most high,
the Almighty,
the supreme God who reigns forever.
I am fulfilled in Him.
Blessed be he forever and ever.
©®2017. Emeka Mokeme.All rights reserved.

How can you not talk about
death when it's just a world
only slightly beyond,
which soon must definitely
invite you home.
Being alive and yet dead,
and being dead and yet
fully consciously alive,
which one is more glorious.
The spirit within will always
take control of our being,
making sure that life is
sustained while in our earthly
body for the allowed
period of time,
whether healthy or sickly.
Being conscious of this
fact is very vital.
The visible and the invisible
world are like the pendulum
swinging circumspectively
overly spiraling around you
in precision at perfect synergy
in unison to the cosmic rhythm.
Perfectly interchanging
themselves in their diversities
and unique roles played
out in their own ways.
This is a plain truth for anyone
who approaches the world only
slightly beyond with an open mind.
With gladness the whole universe
responds to such a one with
assurance of a glorious life
free of ignorance.
Nothing is gained here really
only experiences to fully live
in the after life.
In that world beyond is
our lives made perfect.
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