Without a good
game master plan,
you can't win
the game in
the world of
actuality and
competition.
Just as the lion
is the king
of the forest,
so is the
eagle the king
of birds.
If you live
with regrets
of yesterday.
You will have
no today to
be thankful for.
A vision without
execution is a
dream that can
die within.
May we all
bring our dreams
into reality.
Light is contained
and always hidden
within the darkness.
It takes a
little bit of
darkness to see
the glitter of
the stars.
Even in the
brightness of
the daylight,
the stars are
always there.
All true gems
are hidden within
the depths of
darkness.
It takes certain
light to make
it shine.
Never mind,
there is always
light in the tunnel.
Your gem
shines within.
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Enfold me in
your warm embrace
with passion and
pleasure.
Delight in the
whispers of the
immortal voice.
You must give
everything to
make you as
beautiful as the
dreams that dance
in your imagination.
Like the illusion
of magic into
the world beyond
to see the
world of mortals
and immortals.
You who can
dance with me
to the music
of the fairy
spirits in the wind,
come let's dance
and be merry.
With the breathe
of the immortal,
the fire burns
within to erotically
penetrate the spine
through the Yoni,
sending you to
the inner temple
where everything else,
even the stony
hearts melts.
Don't ever let
anyone enter
your inner chamber
without love.
You are
my treasure and
my pleasure.
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Greatness comes from the
positioning of oneself for
advantage from the
source of bounty.
It is beyond the ordinary.
Opportunities occur in our lives
and daily affairs for us to do
what we need to do to reclaim
the situation to solve our problems.
Our lives issues keep flaunting
themselves in the portal of
our personal world.
Personal repositioning is needful to
overcome and win in this down world.
People are positioned in our lives to help us overcome our challenges and leave when their work is achieved,
others will come to stay with genuine true trusted friendship,
will still be there for a lifetime guidance.
Recognition is needed for their help to manifest.
Though time and chance affects
the change.
We must take the advantage offered,
or something sinister will persist
with horrible influence so powerful that chances of winning will be so farfetched.
Take heed of the divine timing
for there is nothing like coincidence,
it is all configured for our advantage,
working in synergy to bring
desired response.
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I went through all that pain,
walked through the darkness,
with the thunderstorm raging,
and the volcanic larvae as the
only light igniting the path,
how dangerous was that night.
Man has come face to face
with the elements.
Only the power of the invisible can
definitely come to the rescue.
Nature in display of it's wrath.
Standing at the valley of the
mountain alone with nature,
and my instinct as my guide.
Didn't know how to bear it
or how to go about it,
for my strength has gone,
only my frail and fragile body
with sunken painful eyes
with no food or anything in sight to eat.
Hungry,with death in sight,
I summoned the whole Cosmic forces
to come to my aid,
and to my amazement they did,
with alliance to an invisible power
that lifted me up over the mountain,
for i was caught up with the wind
over across the other side.
But the sun came in the morning.
The thunder ceased,
the storm abated,
even the tumultuous unbearable
and frightening tides stopped.
The sea became calm.
I couldn't even remember how
it all happened,
only fragments,
for the power beyond me took over.
Joy truly returned in the morning.
There I became the son of the sun.
God and man blended into one,
infused by the breathe of the divine.
I became higher than the ordinary
and ever blessed beyond measure.
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Any animal in
the forest that
suddenly decides
to develope and
grows a horn
just because of me,
will definitely finds
out that it's
horn will eventually
be used as a cup
to drink wine.
I am like
the praying mantis
that dances
before it kills.
Calm and calculative,
focused and thoughtful,
tactful and mindful,
meditative and intuitive.
But can also
be dangerous for
the praying mantis kills.
The dance steps
and movements
are hypnotic and
mesmerizing.
A little mistake
can drastically cause
you your joy
and happiness,
even your life
and be the
little storm that
turns into a
big deal that
can mess up
your life.
It's like the
***** and the
excrete of the
mythical animal
set as a bait
to catch it's prey.
But what does
it all mean.
Don't mess up
what is so
important to you
just because you
are a little
unsure of who
you are.
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When we are spiritually evolved,
some aspects of ourselves dies.
Our highest good
then emerge as we
release what no longer
has value to serve us,
vacuum is then created
for the best in us to manifest.
In that present moment,
the reality which we created
or experienced  is painful
but it does not last.
We bring In the new,
so the old can now go.
At this point,
we must yield ourselves
to the eternal realities.
We must completely
trust the Great Spirit
and stay focus in his leading.
Our inner man will be
strengthened with might
and our heart blessed
with his divine love
and we know that something
extraordinarily supernatural  
has happened inside us
to enrich our spirit.
We can now go forth in this might
as we carry his presence to affect our world
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The face to
the sun shine
squints to see.
The sun shines
to the face
like a smile
brightens up.
The lunar a
rub off from
the sun gives
the lesser light
but full of
unimaginable subtle
energy that controls
our moods,
the ebbs and
tide of the ocean,
and the season.
If your heart
refused to speak
to love,
then it is
meaningless for
the moon bleeds
and calls out
to the deep
and mysteriously
gloriously dreamy.
The blood moon
is out looking down.
Change is hard,
but it's here.
How can we
escape these things.
The mind is
not ignorant
of this truth,
and it's not
that simple too.
To understand
the silent swept
barrenness of the mind,
like the moon
is profoundly complex.
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I definitely don't understand
how to get a hold onto this
complex and dynamic
complicated and sensitive
thing that mesmerizes me.
I'm so breathless and short
of words to delve into the
heart of the one whose heart
is disturbed by the troubles of
the knots he can't untie.
How would you explore this
uncharted course of the heart.
You must be a psychic and
a clairvoyant to delve into
the habitat of the divine.
The heart is deeper than the deep,
like a deep still pond with no clue
of what lies within and nothing in
sight to give it away,
but just silence and a sense of awe.
You must have depth to
deeply go deeper than the
submarine to know
the thoughts of the heart.
This heart of mine
is a thunderbolt and
I'm so powerfully pulled inwardly
on my quest to make it right.
Knowing that I am nothing
but just a dreamer meddling
with something so profoundly different.
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Holding on to whatever
is not worthy or needed
is terribly frustrating,
a waist of time and lives.
Letting go of the
unnecessary and unbefitting
is the only ultimate proper
response to lack of result.
Whatsoever that is beautiful,
and acceptable to the heart,
the mind has to admit
and adjust to all its ramifications.
Healing comes after turmoil
and chaos that ravages the body
and mind.
Our mood recovers from the shock
and pressures of the world outside.
Nothing can be more devastating
than the mere ignorance of ongoing
deception choking the life out
of the people.
Taken by the horns,
this beast of burden has to go down.
The fire is rekindled within
and ignited by the unknown forces of
the divine light burning in the heart to
cleanse our impurities of the body and mind,
refreshed by the spirit with sublime light.
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Heaven is surely here,
hidden within the
heart of man as love.
This is heaven
that I feel within.
Pure bliss
it is definitely.
My whole being
resonates to it.
I am grateful
for this moment
in time.
Filled with
unimaginable love,
A love that sheds
a joyous tears.
Sacred and pure,
it is here to
keep and hallow me.
A love that
forgives and forgets,
a love that
remember nothing
but just to please
and love deeply.
A love that
counts no errors,
but enfolds and
comforts you.
No guilt or deceit
can ever penetrate it.
Though sometimes painful,
it heals without a scar.
Weighed on a scale of
divine purity,
it binds the heart
with joyful tenderness
and sets it free.
This love
doesn't criticize,
it admonish
with compassion,
not confusion.
That life you
wanted so much,
is in your heart,
it will sprout to bring
glory to your soul.
Never minding what
you see or feel.
If it finds you worthy
will rest and abide
in you forever.
Cherish this
moment always
for you may never
have it back ever.
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The python crawling
and winding through the land,
decimating,annihilating
and choking lives
out of our youths,
there's fear in the land,
stench smell of blood
from the calamity spreads
through the land.
We must stand firm,
hold the line,resist them
and vehemently oppose them.
This monstrous tragedy
is dreadfully depressing.
weeping of our mothers
whose sons are taken
heard from afar.
There's no war but
there's war in the land.
Who is next to be taken.
This python dangerously
dancing it's way
among the people.
The young men bruised
and wounded by its venom.
Dance of this python scares
the little ones in the hinterland.
They attempt to break,
demonise, belittle,
vilify and wipe us out
through intimidation,
disinformation, mass ******  
and ethnic cleansing.
Can the elders magically
unleash the anaconda
to swallow up their python
just like Moses did to
his adversaries.
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My only inheritance,
rekindled an old flame
long dead and forgotten,
scar of an old wound,
still so painful with so
much anguish and agony
with great struggles,
but I left with my
dignity in tact.
Something that
supposedly died
resurrected again,
It ended long ago
but now still alive.
Haunted by the
ghost in the dark,
the vampire pursued,
hungry for blood.
As a quiet and
silent rebel
against the tides
of the world
the heart is guilty of the
things left undone.
Great escape of the
innocent ones done.
Drop dead enacted
and engaged to
overcome the crisis.
The hustle is over,
and the circle
current stopped.
The blood ******* vampire
disappeared into oblivious
abyss and never to come back.
The true change has come
and restructuring is now in place.
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The cosmic blessed
us abundantly with grace
and great abilities.
It infused within our being
the afflatus of the cosmic consciousness to
vitalise our spirit.
When the soul awakens,
it descends like a
fire from heaven.
It penetrates everywhere
with subtle energy of
unguarded love to
keep and hallow us
and forces our heart to
commune with the highest.
In a moment of surprise,
we discover something
so powerful,
so captivating,
with an alluring beauty,
and so beyond our persona,
we cannot believe
it is a part of us.
In truth, we are a part of it.
We discover something
so different and original
with an essential quality
so spiritual in many ways,
so quintessential in nature,
beautiful to the core.
The reason everyone is
searching for something
eternal to bring inner solace
and comfort to our lives.
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Most things beautiful
fades with time.
Charm is deceptive,
beauty is vain
and not skin deep.
All is vainglory
and are temporal.
Beauty is like
the green leaves
at autumn season
that changed
their colors and
fall away.
Illusions of the
optical eyes are
actually like magic
in which things
are not what
they seem.
Objectify their form
and you will
see their difference
in appearance.
Nothing less and
nothing much can
be deduced out
of all their
shenanigans.
Behind the eyes,
hidden beneath
a wrinkled face
lies the beauty of
a beautiful soul.
In that subtle
solemn smile,
hidden in the
quietness of his
silence is the
true treasure of a
time tested wisdom
of the mystery
of his nature.
There is nothing
so passionately
exquisite than
an encounter with
a beautiful soul
with a mysterious
alluring smile that
revealed his
gracefulness.
Heaven is within
that soul,
touched by the
afflatus of the
spirit drawn from
the cosmic.
Never have i
seen anyone or
anything so magnificent
as a soul
touched by heaven.
Such is the
heart full of
love divine,
infused by the
hieros gamos,
the sacred marriage,
that makes mortals
into deities and,
possessors of heaven
and earth.
They are almost
equals to Angels.
Always doing good.
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Safe you think,
not saved yet,
for sure.
You can't be
fully saved,
not until you
are completely
free.
Freedom can only
be guaranteed
to the one
who follows the
way of truth,
for only the
truth can set
you free.
Nothing else
really matters
to the soul
of the ones
who heard that
trumpet call,
for once you
heard the song
of the heart,
you are no
longer a prisoner
in ******* of lies.
Empty your self
from within,
cleanse your soul
and let your
spirit soar.
What is there
to achieve when
you overburdened
yourself with garbage,
it is an overload
too heavy for the
spirit to bear.
Too overwhelming
to accommodate.
Cleanse yourself
internally and reclaim
your life naturally.
You will be
glad you did.
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Believe you can do the impossible,
I know you can because,
I know that I can,
for i carry the seed
of greatness in me
and so do you.
My mind can do that which
is not so easy to handle.
I'm moved by the power
beyond the ordinary
full of incessant activities.
Your seed can grow into
a giant tree if only you
can plant it in a fertile environment.
Your struggles are over
because of the innate abilities in you.
Recognize that there's no one
of privileged destiny,
everyone must make their own.
Put your mind to work and
recreate your life.
Change your history by
rewriting your story.
Change your mindset and
everything negative will change.
Arise now and reset your life,
for the rest of the world is not so bad,
for you are the best gift life
ever gave the world.
Remember that you can prevail
against any odds if your mind is right.
Your mind can do wonders more than
anything you have ever experienced.
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The green smoke
lamp shines on
very well and
so brightly,
bringing the images
of the trees
cast on the
floor so near,
and hiding the
pathway to the gate
from the strangers.
The rain on
the green leafs
makes it even
more intense and
intriguing to access.
It doesn't take
forever to ever
nurture loves dream.
It's roaming and
turning without
ceasing.
Spinning so fast,
making it impossible
to catch your breath.
Dispersed and,
disappeared,
lost out on
the dream bed.
Forgotten,
not remembered
anymore,
not even remotely.
The sheds
of green leaves
are definitely
not the same.
But facing the
face of the
green sea
from the hill
where the green
dragon lives,
fronts the hidden
gateway of
the new frontier
to the unknown,
like a person's
heart pulsates
with infinite love
remotely controlled.
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I looked beyond your
eyes to see you,
the real you hidden
behind that face,
for your eyes are
the windows of your essence,
doors to your soul,
showing the brightness within
or the darkness of your heart.
I can see your hurts,
feel your pain
and darkness within.
I know from the lines on your face,
the rigours life has left there.
I listen to what you are saying,
but I listened more to
what you are not saying.
I watched you smile
and I see the pain you are hiding,
and the height of your joy.
How can I make you feel better,
to remove that mask you put on.
Is it not by sharing generously
that which my heart with love can give.
I would like to bring the balm of Gilead
to heal this brokenness within you.
You need the touch of heaven
to surround you.
So much love is available always
to sustain you.
Hold on to this with your heart,
for the beauty of heaven within
must shine forth to comfort you.
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See what we have become,
love has propelled us
to greater heights.
Greatness has visited us.
Mercy has shown up
and smiled at us.
Grace is at work.
His banner over us is love,
for the beauty of the spirit
shines forth.
Fortune is here to be taken
by all who are worthy of it.
Your faith is all you've got
to win in the down world.
Faith drives the body to conquer
the insurmountable.
Unshakable to withstand the storm,
for the mountain you carry,
you were supposed to climb.
The sword of the spirit drawn
against all craftiness and
manipulations of the evil intruders
who messes with you and those you love.
For the greater one lives and dwells in you.
To be in harmonium with ourselves is a
prerequisites for harmony to reign.
Immense help is available for the
ones who dares to seek for divine support.
To knock on the door unanswered
shows that you just need to push harder
for it to be opened.
For the one who asked is helped.
Remember that anyone who cannot be
counselled cannot be helped.
This is the new dawn.
Arise now and reset your life.
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In other to have order
restored by the power
that be,
the elites must have a
message to harness
the rule of law to affect
the public and protect
the people they govern.
Restructuring is a
prerequisite for a
time such as this.
The states must be given
more power to handle affairs
of the people.
True federalism is to put up
a structure for the sake of
posterity and the benefits that
comes out of it for the
people involved.
As simple as it is,
we as a people must be
ready to confront all the
rigours of austerity of which
some amount of sacrifices
are expected regardless of the
outcome and results from our
collective decisions.
Restructuring is a must for proper performance and perfection for
a magnificent and excellently
successful unified progress.
Balance must be restated and restored.
A valued economic recovery and growth
is expected to reach its peak at the end.
Our lives as a people must be valued for all this to work and marvelously manifest itself.
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They walk around
naked like apes,
selling themselves for
a few pennies,
their lives empty,
with smoke in
their mouths.
The body system
messed up with
drugs and alcohol.
They have become
pimps and bums,
uneducated,
idiots,
unemployable,
losers,
future convicts,
effeminate,
immature,
no home training,
no future,
an embarrassment
to black culture,
and no father figure.
Didn't know that
they are on
Satan's payroll.
Belial driven,
they unwittingly
enroll in ******.
Sagging in vogue,
they pulled down
their pants as a
sign and symbol
of ****** and
making a statement
in recognition
of how degraded
they have become.
They are lost
in the paradise
they were supposed
to live as
prince and princesses.
They can do
better than this,
if only they
can return to
the exulted place
of glory where
destiny awaits.
Stand up again
from where
you have fallen.
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About this very time
sometime in time.

Unbelievable events that
left me speechless occurred.

So on and
so forth happened.

But i didn't do and
didn't say a thing.

As if dumb,
my mouth was mute.

My tongue stiff
as if stuck to the palate.

Everything failed.
My mind numbed.

With profound impact of
that force on my spirit.

My heart melted,
and my body weak.

As if weak on my knees,
i fainted with exhaustion.

But love came again and
revived me as strength came back.

The tired body received vigour
and as a unicorn resurrected.

Vitalised and awakened,
ready to take another chance.

No retreat,
no surrender for this is my morning.
©2019,Emeka Mokeme.

You are the
most beautiful soul.

Your presence is
like healing itself.

I am so
grateful for the
space you have
created in my world.

Now i can more
easily acknowledge
my capacities.

This beauty was
just a contribution
to me yesterday.

Thank you
for what you
have showed
me today.

It showed me
oodles of stuff
I'd not noticed before.

This is the
beauty that came
with me on my walk.

A glorious adventure
with a blade
of light in my hands.

Today I was
surrounded by delights.

Today I was
gifted umpteen energies
to nurture and excite.

Today I was
rippling with gratitude
and proud of
what life has
accomplished of me.
©2019,Emeka Mokeme.

Do you travel
east or do you
travel west.
How do you travel,
my friend.
Is it to
the south side
or the north.
Where do you
travel to and
where do you
travel from.
The whole world
is yours brother man.
Everything created
have their
place and purpose.
They help us
to flourish.
None is on this
earth by mistake.
Make room for each.
It was meant to be.
Stretching a little,
sometimes a little
more than a little,
to get to what
we crave for
is the way of
all creatures,
great and small.
There is only
one temple of
the Spirit and
that is our body.
When you touch
someone else with
your heart and
your hands,
you touch heaven.
©2019,Emeka Mokeme.

Be careful of what
you enjoy,
also be careful of that
which you seek,
or you may find hell,
because sometimes
the good kills.

In some things
that are good,
there is some
sort of evil.
In some things
that are evil,
there are some
sort of goodness.

Good and evil
working side
by side and in
synergy bring
to us a desired end
and to a place of
destiny to manifest
as either good or bad.

Sometimes you just
have to be brave and
take the risk to cross
the rubicon bridge.
You can't be brave if
you don't have courage.
And so it is in all things
and in everything that we do.
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My love echoes in silence.
Only in stillness and quiet
understanding can you feel it.
It calls you to come closer
And lay your head on my heart
where it glows,
With loves ruby red on;
My heart calls you to come
forward and surrender.
To you it is due.
Come beloved,
I am waiting for you.
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You can never
separate yourself
from the source
of all souls.
Here every single
soul is unique
like a song
and a flower
in their varieties
and so beautiful,
even so is,
all the stars
in the sky
different in their glory.
Everyone you meet
carries a bit
of heaven and
is so beautiful
and divine.
As beautiful as
the ocean,
profound and mysterious,
untapped and intriguing,
inviting and yielding,
yet sacred but
so scary.
It let's a
person look at
himself to find
out if he's
uncomfortable in
his own skin.
With a great
sense of awe
and reverence,
we approach
the beautiful with
sublime subtleness
and singleness of
purpose.
Beauty of
the spirit through
heart explosion
expressed itself
as desired.
Guilty as charged,
everyone seems
to feel the
same warmth of
love so beautifully.
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It's not in me,
neither is it
in your configuration
and make up
to live in
another's skin.
In poise,
you cannot stand
for me.
You definitely,
cannot breathe
for me,
or think for me.
It baffles me,
how you
suddenly became,
the director
of my life,
when you can't
manage yourself.
I will have
to decline
your offer,
and say no
to you.
My path is mine
and mine alone.
Let me discover
it's valley's and
creeks and fountains.
Allow me to
follow this ancient
path to climb
my mountain.
Everyone must follow
their own path
to this ancient
ancestral territory.
The soul in
your tabernacle must
go through the
rigours alone.
It must be
purified by this
sacred fire burning
in my soul to
be pure.
Don't interfere with
the divine helpful
abilities to ennoble
me to become.
I am always
becoming that thing,
which I am.
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One must travel
over the mountains,
the seas and over
the dessert,
beyond the wall,
and beyond every
comfort zone
to discover the
real truth about this
world we are living in.
Hidden inside the
forest and deep within
the ocean are placed the
things needed to sustain us.
Man needs to awaken
from our deep slumber
to discover and cultivate it.
Who will save the
kingdom and the people.
The universe is connecting
everything to suit you.
The world awaits you,
stretch forth your hands.
To awaken within the dream
is our purpose now.
When we are awake
within the dream,
the ego-created earth-drama
comes to an end
and a more benign and wondrous dream arises.
This is the new earth.
Let's possess the earth
and make it a little grandeur,
much better sacred save heaven.
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Just looking for
words to describe
how this strange
evidence is made
because I'm baffled
by the way the whole
burden of it has been.
An ultimatum was
given to catch the
monsters that created
the ruse.
You will have enormous
power of life.
Immortality will be yours.
Invincibility accompanies you.
What you have seen is what
lies within and beyond
the veil of death,
but life eternal is in you.
Bring back the chosen
to make our lives right.
Sand of our ancient
ancestral land,
come to our rescue
and free your people from
this *******.
Wind of the spirit divine
engulf our being and
saturate it with your life.
Heaven,release us from this yoke.
Earth,tremble and swallow
them so I can have life over death.
Water,purify and cleanse us.
With this sacrifice you
shall become a god.
Whatever life remains,
you are still a man.
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The darkness hovers,
over the sky
in control of
the night.
So dense you
can sense the
footsteps of the
unseen and strange
creatures moving
in the dark.
Like a token
of afflictions,
the effigies of
the gargoyle nearby
moved as if
it's alive
to strike the
evil ones.
No one that
is horribly evil
must escape from
this prison of
the dark world.
Only the innocent,
rising from obscurity
to eminence,
escaping honorably
and acquitted of
a crime accused of.
Triumphant over
the odds.
Climbing a high
pair of stairs
with sane passion.
The dense darkness
makes the moon
and the stars
to shine brightly,
revealing the silhouette
of the nature beings,
the spirits at
work in the
garden nearby.
Nature with its magic,
so beautiful,
full of life
and excitement exhibits
their grandest grandeur.
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I experienced the pain you
caused the last time you
forced yourself into my life,
I'm still recovering
from that nightmare,
I see the scars
of the old wounds
and I still feel the pain
you left in my heart
and now you want to take
away that balm of Gilead
meant for my healing,
this time I won't let you.
I vehemently oppose you.
May the Lord rebuke you.
I come against you
by the Word of God.
I called the heavens to
bare witness against you.
I am the righteousness
of God in Christ Jesus.
You have no power over me.
I am more than a conqueror.
Born of the seed of
the Royal Priesthood
and of the linage of
the triumphant one.
Given to live a glorious life.
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I know what I know,
and I don't know what I don't know.
Let all who know tell me about
what I don't know.
Check your self and let me know
what you want from me.
The whole world is not really
good or bad place.
It is a mystery that you cannot fathom.
To play your own game and win
must be your priority.
Life is about risking and sharing the
gifts, talents and abilities you were
endowed with and finding your place
in the scheme of things, and
to leave your signature and
fingerprints in the canvas of life.
It is about opening up with love,
kindness and compassion and
be generous in nature.
To lavishly share your life and
contribute in abundance the blessings
you were gifted with.
It is about transforming yourself
into an exulted being you were created to be.
To find the balance that centers you.
It's about daily discovery of
your innate dormant natural
endowments and how to safely
use it to your advantage and the benefits of mankind.
It is about opening up like the rose flower,
sharing your fragrance.
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See how the time flies,
fleeting away before our very eyes,
While we sit down and watch.
The clouds passes by,
The days comes and goes.
The night comes with the hope
of a new dawn.
The twilight appears before
our own eyes with its stars
to comfort our hearts,
The sun shines in the sky,
and sets again to return in the morning.
The moon lights up the night
and then disappears when the lights come.
The birds of the air flies by,
with their new song to cheer us,
The rain falls to water our forests,
and continued not,
It stops.
Ebbs and tides of the ocean comes,
they rise then stops.
Like a ripe fruit on the tree
that drops at it's time,
the new born baby comes with a pomp,
then passes before us as adult
with our tears flowing like the rivers.
Oh what a life!!!
Can we not just love each other,
bear each other's burden.
For this life is nothing but vanities.
We must leave everything we worked
and laboured for behind.
What a waste without love.
Show your love,
Share your Love with someone,
It will better your soul.
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She found me,
Yes She did.
I called out to her,
She answered.
And now
I don't want to go
Anywhere.
I know I am home.

Am so stock on you
Like glue,
Clinging on you,
As if I want to fall,
but I am reassured,
by your love,
you possess this heart,
as your very own.
My heart is at rest.

I hear the drums of
your heart,
beating!,beating!!,beating!!!
calling out to me.
As it's melodic rhythm
vibrates  all over my being,
I know I am home.
She calls me Beloved.
And for the first time
In a long time,
I am Happy.
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I can't believe she said that!!!,
That she came into my life with great love,
Love that amazes and beautifies my life,
Life that is awesomely glorious and worth living,
Living a perfectly beautiful life and enjoying it because,
Because it is necessary and vitally important,
Important to be with my friendly lover,
Lover and my most loveliest friend,
Friend we are to each other forever,
Forever I can't believe she said.
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Her love is
like a purple
folded depression.
Influenced by the
purple bewitched.
In a marvelous
mood of a
haunted soul.
Darkened by
the influence of
a magical force.
To put fear
in the heart
of the oppressed.
A multiple
personality she is.
A disorder of
a confused one.
So scary and
as mad as
a wild dog,
she screamed.
Influenced by
the new and
full moon.
Indulging in their
magical circle,
the talking drum
beckons her,
she dances to
the rhythm of
their passage rites
to bring their
ritual to an end.
She collapsed and
recovered from the
delirious hypnotic dream,
wondering what
just happened.
She didn't even
remember a **** thing.
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Don't be
left out
in the dark
for it is
a terrible place
of the dead.
It is
a dark pit,
desolate and
empty lonely
prison.
No one will
ever come for
your rescue.
A forgotten island
meant for the
walking dead.
Come out quickly
from amongst them.
Let the light
of love however
faint or small
shine beautifully
into the tunnel
of your heart,
it will make
a difference.
Untie yourself from
their ******* and
refuse to be
the sinner they
always wanted
you to be.
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We are all strangers
here and must band
together for survival
in this bizarre maze
of a place where
deadly surprises lurk
around every corner.
Surveillance is mounted
to track everyone who
tried to escape
from the pack.
All these seeds of
discord and attacks
against each other
and people of other
faith is very disturbing.
It is really very
discouraging to know
that you have nothing
tangible to offer me
in particular about your
beliefs so I can
believe in your notions.
Your approach shows me
there's nothing in it
but hatred,
my heart and soul has
no place to harbor
or condone hatred.
Show me the beauty of
your heart so I can be
attracted to its light.
A happy soul has a good
and beautiful heart devoid
of anything evil.
Pure in itself with divine
effulgence that touch and
change lives with love.
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I know that judgement is near,
for the frightening catastrophic
occurrences of brutality in
countries around the world
towards their fellow man,
especially in communities nearby
is heartbreaking and
freezes the heart of anyone
witnessing the outflow of wickedness
of man displaying their cruelty,
arrogantly showing their
foolhardiness with reckless abandon
and refusing to be mindful of their actions
or do anything to ameliorate their acts.
Show of force from our supposed
protectors against the ones they were
suppose to defend and protect is baffling.
Harassment of their citizens
is the order of the day.
No day passes by without a form of intimidating gruesome display of force.
The innocent ones were made to suffer.
No protection of any kind for the young
and fragile ones.
The weak and afflicted ones were
abandoned to die.
It seems there's war going on when
actually there's none.
How can we bridge this gap between
the elite and the poor?
This gully is too deep for our people to cross.
It looks like the gazelles and the bison crossing the Serengeti river,
while the lions are having their fill,
the crocodile are having the best time
of their lives.
There must be something to be done to heal our land.
Or is this a punishment from the gods?
If they truly exist then they must do something to come to our aid
and heal our people and their lands
so that peace will once again return
and the generation to come will know
that there is God.
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In this world
of complexities
and confusion,
I cry the tears
of those who
cannot see the
pain in their hearts
for their brokenness
touches my soul.
Their suffering
engraved indelibly
in my bones.
Come with me  
let's stand in the gap
and intercede for them.
Show them love
they can't deny.
Let the world
see heaven
in your eyes.
Make known the way
to glory and beauty
of an exulted being
that you are.
Nothing is left that
can't be made right.
The heart of man
knows how to care
and love deeply.
Make yourself
available for the sake
of the lost ones
who needs your help.
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Now that we are here,
what can we do to reclaim
our lives and sanity back.
Our psych has been so messed up
lately and it's been a drag on the
mental state of everyone.
People are sick and tired of being
sick and tired of all this happening.
Hopelessness and helplessness
is deeply engraved in the
heart of the people.
They seem to grapple in the day as if
it's really dark.
Hungry when there is so much to eat,
living daily from hand to mouth.
Worked so hard with little to show for it.
Men have abdicated their throne in the family,
rights and efforts abandoned,
neglecting everything important to survive.
Children are left on their own without support
and supervision by their parents or wards,
abused and molested for a crumb of bread,
young girls ***** and impregnated by the very ones that supposed to protect them.
Is this a curse or a jinx by the god's?
Atrocities have become the norm of the day.
Everyone on there own.
Survival of the fittest is the daily practice.
Abomination of the desolate is really here.
Upside down is everything turning into,
and we all will eventually fall down.
Things I'm afraid is falling apart and I'm fully convinced that we are heading to our doom.
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Hush now and
be quiet,
your voice distracts
the calmness of
the heart.
Keep still at
this present moment,
the sound of
your shuffling feet
disturbs the silence.
With awe and humility,
humble yourselves
before your self.
Be silent,
speak only with
your heart,
Angels are listening,
even to your breathe.
Pause for a moment,
so you can
hear the whisperings and
unspeakable utterances
from other spheres.
Lift up your heart,
and let your soul
be immersed in
bliss unknown.
You will be
amazed and perplexed
at the impact
of the spectacular
and force
on your own spirit.
Be ever mindful
of whatever you
do at this moment
for the beauty
of the divine
will manifest itself.
Everything dies,
to sprout again
in the brightness
of his glory.
By reason of sin,
all filthiness of
body and mind
is purified
and the heart
restored to glory.
Don't come too
close with an
impure heart,
peradventure you
are but defiled and
touched by the
impurities of our
down world.
But never mind,
the brightness of
their glorious presence
will purify you.
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In this cold mountain,
silence beckons.
It is a nightmare,
the final destination
is on the verge of collapse,
the spirit awakens,
for there's fear lurking
in the darkness
Inspite of everything.
Destroyed in seconds
our strength failed,
even our faith,
for strength is born out
of faith and passion.
Trembling and weak at
the knees the heart faints.
Light my eyes so I can see
better and deeper into
the realm beyond.
Rough night is envisaged,
for the hard sun had come
in the morning before.
The animal in us
unleashed to confront
the monster.
We must do the craziest
things to survive this bizarre
maze of a place.
There's a killer beside me,
a killer closer than your breath.
The sword of the spirit and
the power of love is stronger
than your heart.
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The sunset made
the sky look
beautiful and colorful,
reflecting on
the beach water
with shimmering hues
of beauty.
The seagulls
as if satisfied
for the moment,
gave their final call
to bid the day
good bye.
The girl stood
on the coast
and looked into
the distance.
Her figure
was very beautiful
and alluringly attractive.
Unimaginably blending
beautifully with
the scenario,
her silhouette casting
a dreamy shadow
of mesmerizing beauty
as if stolen
from the spirits,
giving it an
illusion of magic.
This is a
special magical evening,
enchanting with a
supernatural occurrence.
The stars displayed
their beauty as
they glow and
glitter in joy
making the moment
captivating and yet
so subtle you
can hardly notice it.
Tonight,
a star is born.
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Look in the mirror I think
There's something on your teeth
You see how easy it is to smile

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When you look
up into the sky
at night,
have you ever
imagined shuttling
into the universe.
Like the mind
of the poet
that runs all
over the space
and the universe
in fantasy mode.
Beautiful to feel
the throbbing of
the universe as
the beating of
a heart beat.
The subtle echo
of the sound
penetrates silently
into our being.
The words are
as smooth as silk.
Coming from the
realm beyond our sphere,
the universe reflecting
on the mirror
of the mind
with thoughts so
profound and powerful
floods the heart
with words so
serene to appease
the ears with tranquility.
The mouth agaped
as if drunk,
satisfied and comforted.
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There is always
healing for the
deepest wounds.
The hurts and
the pains of
the heart can
be definitely and
permanently healed.
This truth is eternal,
nothing is too
hard for the
spirit to reverse.
When you yield
totally and completely,
amazing things happens.
Do it now,
when there is
still time.
Tomorrow,
you will wish
you had started today.
Comforting and soothing
is the touch
and feel of
the blissful presence
of the spirit within.
Come and taste,
and see that
the heart where
the spirit dwells
is full of
love and tenderness.
It is invisible
and yet uncommon.
©2019,Emeka Mokeme.

It is not just
a thing of the past,
it is dead.
And you are still
on the ground floor.
Time to stop
mourning over what
is not worthy of grief,
remove the ashes
and smile again.
You didn't
loose anything,
it's just not
worthy of you.
Arise now and
know that it can
only get better.
Nothing last forever.
Custodians we are,
just for awhile.
Real treasure are
hidden and kept
away forever within the
depths of our hearts.
Don't look for it
with the optical eyes
but look deeper
beyond space and time.
Tucked away in our
hearts are the jewel
of inestimable value.
The gem and true
treasure are safely
hidden therein.
The heart is the
true garden of Eden.
There,we live forever,
immortality is wrought
therein within the
depths of our hearts.
The spiritual essence
in the fire of love
will transmute
anything not worthy
of entrance into
the chamber of
the heart where
the spirit dwells.
And something significant
of different quality of
another new seed will sprout.
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Distance is not something
to be afraid of when you
are loved so much.
It actually makes
the heart grow fonder.
Thoughts of one in love
reaches out fondly to the other.
It's really beautiful to
share something so rare.
Seems like you are in the
twilight zone.
Your thoughts about the
next day is so hilarious,
so funny that you can't wait
for the dawn to come.
It's so good to be loved like this.
My heart beats for you,
can you hear it my love.
I'm waiting for your return.
This long absence has become
more difficult than I thought.
I know you can hear me,
for my heart speaks louder
than words.
Even though I am strong I still
need you to complete me
my beloved.
Listen to your heart
and you will know.
Deep calling the deep
and heart to heart.
The river flowing to
the ocean gives itself
willingly for it hears
the call of the deep.
The mouth that opens
when it yawns must
collects dust from the air,
even so the heart that yearns
for love must experience
the pains of sleeplessness.
Only when the morning
comes shall all things
be resolved,restored
and renewed,
for the beauty of the
divine rest within the heart of man.
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