Sublime wonder in wonderland
Coming to glory in glory
Celebrating glory in glory
Bringing home glory in sheaves

Words in thunder
Words with thunder
Words of thunder
Vomiting thunder in thunder

Ah! We've come in glory to glory
To glory in glory
To birth glory in glory
In cataracts of wonders
In thundering flood of glory
In enflorescence of glory

Alleluia!  Alleluia! Alleluia!

Fools are hosting idiots as wisemen
And playing guests to lies
Living in palatial paradise of fools
Alienating themselves from truth

Thousand heads on a Leviathan
trunk feeding on lies!

A world of fleeting illusion in delusion!

As falsehood parades in confusion
Sunshine will appear in its armour
To swallow the dark and its shadow.

Keep the river of hope flying
swiftly across all boundaries
and let it devour all
uncertainties.

When the ominous clouds
flying in colors of the dark
and all seeming lost, count on
hope to bring the rainbows
in sheaves harvest of the
glorious stars of the dawn.

Never lose hope till hopes
brings to life the dead


He that throws away the radar
of hope must harvest lost
and darkness in bouquet!

Hope in hope of the Hope  
Till resurrection appear in skyless sky
Till restoration appear in dry ocean
Till moon conquer the time eclipse.

It's a morning of glorious blue skies
In my arms sits my jewelry rose
Giving me heaven on earth
Taking every hell from my life
Sinking my world in sumptuous love
Shelling me with virginity fragrance
Bombing me with eerie blue kisses
Rushing me to eternal nirvana blues
To make honey in the apiary of love
In running rivers of overflowing bliss!

Wind of victory is blowing
Blowing ferociously in power
Blowing us fortune in power
Blowing us victory in power

Let's wear amulet of faith
Let's wear amulet of courage
We must shave death's head
We must bury death
We must shave war's head
No matter the price
We must win the prize!

Fear not
Fear not
Fear not
Commands
The Commander-in-Chief !

The thorns are the ornaments
of roses in the sunshine as
darkness baptised the moon to
its inestimable jewelry of glory.

Enemies rejoice not at your
wickedness, without you the sun
of glory will not shine in bloom.

Without death the glory of
ressurection is not  born!

The leaves are turning flowers
Springing spring in the spring
It's time of glory in glory
As petals of glory blooming
In luminous boom of glory.

Time to sack the sackcloth
And wear garment of glory
In praise of the Glory
As we welcome sun of glory
Into​ our orbital plain of glory
It's glory in power of  the Glory
In the great exhibition of the Glory!

Control your thoughts, for
they are wheel of victory!

Control your thoughts, for
they are lever of destiny!

Thoughts controlled in
alignment with divine
lines bring harvest in
sheaves of glory in
rainbow beauty!

"As a man thinks, so he is",
goes the word of the Master
which no storm or wave
can neither create nor
destroy.

It's time to leave the shadow
To high high power in the heavenlies
We are power of the Power in power
Bringing down walls of Darkness
At the darkest hour of uncertainties

Let's wear garment of victory
With hallelujah voices in decibels
We are sure of victory at dawn
The night is defeated already
See the oak of darkness falling
And sun of glory in luminous glory

Thanks for ocean of testimonies
Our strength is in the Glory
Our faith in the Faith never fail
Bringing down walls of Darkness
As glory roaring in glory for the Glory!

Sing me the songs of victory
O Bird of triumphant glory
Though it is night of night
But voices of assurance in the air
Burying workers of iniquity
With the rising sun of glory
In graves of  misrable miseries!

The silhouette of a fiery dark night walking in the shadow of a hunting illusion , resonating the voices of hell. Tell Darkness we are blooming rainbows of the Dawn, devouring the darkest​ of the dark with insatiable appetite.  It is glory at morning dawn.

Dark clouds devouring our coast
Onrushing rainbows in glory
Devouring away the black night
Till heavy hunchback is dead, and
Green leaves revive the dead trees.

Howling and stinging storms
in ravaging violence, fear not,
the voice from the trumpet of
the Blower, trumpeting hard,
saying, let's cross to Canaan.

Our ship is above the wreck as
we stand on the imperishable
Rock of ages, our flower of
victory will come to bloom
with the morning glory.

Twinkling wonderful
butterflies of hope
flying our skies, let's
handle with fragile
hands of faith and
eye of assurance.

The stinging night is dead
as the day is coming
alive with eerie sun of
victory rising  in hallow
of assured glowing stars.

Our day has come in
gold and emerald, shooting
glory in glory for glory in
chariots of fire, bringing peace
in luminous cataracts of
thunder of gold!

Bring the brush
and let the Mighty whiting
the teeth of the earth
to a snowy terrace of life.

The smoke of glory is
swirling in ethereal
motion bringing peace to
the tormented souls,
discharging the prisoners
of morning hope to eternal
freedom of the morning.

The clock of victory is
ringing in highest decibels
choking evil mind into
burning fire , bringing victory
to the glorious Dawn.

It's the dawn of the golden sun
from the throne of Glory,
raining down victory and
favor in glut, running
rivers of joy, overflowing
grace in grace of mercy of
the sovereign Grace!

From the valley to the
mountain top, flowing
effluent rivers of joy in
cataracts of gold and
platinum.

Powers in glory upon
glory for the glory,
glorifying God in
the highest.

Protocol breaking forces
from the throne of Glory
breaking protocols in
leaps and bounds, rushing
winds on the wings of
hallelujah voices of
cherubim and seraphim.

a radar piercing through the
foggy dark night, oblivious of
stormy roaring sea and dead
to the ravenous voices
of the hungry lions at the portal
of glory!

...a confident leap in the dark
into the luminous light, declaring
victory at darkest hour.

faith, yeah faith in God , the almighty voice of many still waters,  roaringly opening all doors closed by Satan, the father of all  liars!

colorful butterflies painting the sky
in opulent glorious colors of victory
celebrating us in unbounded grace

skies in waves of melodious voices
in thunderous love ectastic bloom
rapturing us to nirvana boom

tortoise of eon in acrobatics
displaying ancient wisdom in fair
festooning airs with roaring laughter

long turbulent journey
today your end we celebrate
in rhythmic flowing rivers of joy

down falling eerie rain of blessings
powering us to a happy freedom
ballooning us to the king's wonders!

on a thunderous cumulonimbus night
appear hungry thundering satyrs
ferocious in devouring anger
roaring hate and fear in venom
trammelled our hearts
in the fang of fear and pangs

into heaven heart
we shoot our faith arrow
in triumphant songs
down flows rain in flood of mercy
down flows rain in flood of vengeance
trapping adders and scorpions
in venomous oven of death!

hallelujah in festival of songs
rendering the air glorious
in cacophonous joy and lulabies
spreading the infinite hand
of the deliverer on our land.

Our hands in a million-handshake of love
Battalion voices shooting volleys of
of greetings to the eerie sky of joy as skies rolling mortars​ of victory in explosive victory in bloom and boom.

Powers in supernatural combustion rolling out changes in harvest of gold in festivities of joy, splashing waves into ocean of undulating glory.

It is a new moon
Dawning a new song
Dawning a new love
Dawning a new beauty
In power and glory.

Blue skies cascading in cavorting blues
Suffusing the skies with eerie feelings
Raining downpour glory in joy
In ectasy of a morning dawn
With innumerable rainbows
Lacerating the skies in golden spree
Shooting petals of beauties in golden splendor!

It is in the known
That the known is unknown
And the known will be unknown
As all playing time the game of unknown!

In a room lies side by side
Black and white souls
Issuing invitations to suitors.

Adder laying down eggs of death
Dove incubating eggs of salvation.

Fear fears faith
As darkness fears the day

Fears destroys with its stings
As faith removes its stings
And liberates into freedom

Fear builds house of destructions
While faith lifts into glory house
Embrace life in power, and
Throw away darkness at dawn!

The roses are wearing​ ornaments of thorns
As the moon wearing darkness in diadem!

Resurrection​ without death is born to impossibility!

Enemies rejoice not in your infamy,
without death and its sting the glory of resurrection is ruled out of existence and favor.

Life is a chameleon skin
Night or day
Change is constant!

See the rainbow in the dry sky
Throw not away the hope
To wipe away the tears!

Till the sky wears glory
Till the thunder roars silence
Till the lightening sings in glory
Till adversity is routed
Till battles are won in diadem
Hope! Hope! Hope!

The floods are violently rising
against the glory
The clouds of adverse winds
blowing war in boom
All hope perishing in perilous
hopelessness

Rising in glory the King of kings
who is mightier than the voice
of many waters
Rebuking the enemies, swallowing them in victory as my soul magnifying Him who is more than sufficient!

The triumphant King rides in victory on the swirling flaming contours of the world gyrating circles.

Praise the triumphant King of glory my soul and forget not not His greatness which tamed and put to rout all adverse winds.

Magnify the immortal God O my soul with all within and without walls of my existence.

Praise Him!
Praise Him in His power!
Praise Him in the praise!

Dark forces from Hell
With dark apparel
Dropping flaming coals
On the earth face
Burning the Earth's heart
Burying the Messiah in grave

Then came the power
On the third day
Routing Hell and its army to defeat
With Alleluiyas ringing victory
To eternity with songs triumphant
Forever in praise of the LORD!

In the meadows rolling hills
Are roses rising with the sun
Shooting petals of beauties
As rivers of splendour overflowing
Bringing illuminations in glory
And skies carvorting in rainbows
Burying darkness at dawn
And ***** of glory crowing victory.

Truth is a  poetry on the mountain running down rioutously in prose swallowing up falsehood in victory of a morning glory!

The seas flaming in waves spree
Rolling out rainbows in picturesque
On the seas billows in emerald
As beauty cascading on golden Mountains in waterfall of  Glory
In a 7-karat gold ethereal splendour!

On acres of  the dawn
I sow sun as seed
And the moon's face dark!

Then comes the night armada,
I sow my labour to the day, forced
To pay wages to the dark!

The day comes in whirlwind
Flaming coals to the eyes sore
I sow my unborn feet burnt!

A trip of irony running,
Carvorting in ectasy moon
In eerie season of unknown!

Heaps of mountains in gold and diamonds running rivers in perfect glory into ocean of abundance.

Rampaging beasts in rumbustious death errand,  pushing​ darkening the air of glory and gorging out the eyes of the earth in violent showbiz.

Bowels of the earth gushing out in falls cascading rapidly down in galls of shame and infamy.

Whirlwinds​ in whirlpools, thundering down powers in thunderbolt, routing down powers of darkness in triumphant victory.

It's the dawn of light in rainbows in canopies,  shooting earth to vortex  of power transcendental,  praises in glorious colors, with cherubims and seraphims dancing in colony of glory.

Riding through the storm
Riding through the rot
Riding through the land mines
Riding through the dark clouds

Never lose hope in the Hope

Never waivering in faith
Never waivering in courage
Never waivering in perseverance
Till victory is brought to our coast

Our sun shall rise and shine
Our day shall come in fulfilment
Our glory shall appear on wings
Flying in victory of a glorious dawn.

I heard a voice of a roaring silence
It's depth I couldn't measure
With my fathomless mind
In this season of chilly silence

Echoes in resonances
In the abyss of mysteries
Convulsing dept in depth
In festival of detailed revelations

On the soil of my soul
The flowers are flowering
On the trees of wisdom and prosperity
Harvesting glory immortal!

I sit beside the well of life
Drinking with my soul
In the desert's thirst

The world swallowed in wild silence
Singing wisdom in wafting songs
With eerie echoes of knowledge
From the meadows of the great soul
Feeding souls with milk and honey
Removing eyes of gory darkness!

On the flaming earth face
Sitting the moon exploding
In petals of beauty splendour
Burying the howling dark
In the shadow of death
As stars flying in constellations
Birthing splendour in thunders
And luminous lightening songs
At the vortex of earth's heart
Singing songs of eternal victory
In hallelujah bloom and boom
Praising God in triumphant glory.

Fools are hosting ignorance in Carnival on the mountain of Witlessness, growing horns of
Slavery in the tunnel of nakedness

The river of knowledge is flowing
Overflowing its banks, blowing
Blowing  trumpets to the thirsty
To the thirsty to drink

Conclave of clouds of ignorance
Thickening to cirrocumulus
Bursting violent buffoonery rain

Tell the buffoons
That a buffalo is not a cattle
That a worm is not a snake

Mistake not Blobfish for Discus
No matter the callisthenics!

Only the deep calls to the deep!

Empty valley on violent rampage
Challenging mountain to a duel

Outsize ego on prowl
Looking for whom to cut down

A beautiful snake in beauty pageant
Vowing to emerge the forest King

Issue a yellow card to a snail
Who vows to climb a salty hill

Crab beware fish is the owner of aquatic splendour!

Several are crossing
At zebra crossing

Life's a road with heavy traffic
With light and mighty flooding
Without regards to ants
Without regard to the lame
Without regard to the blind
But several are crossing
At Zebra crossing!

Life is a flowing river
Running against hard rocks
Cutting through powers
Creating beauty in gold
Moulding dross into emeralds
Restructuring odds into cataracts
Falling rapidly in waterfalls
Bringing itself to glorious gaze.

Life is pleasant
Life is abundant

Life could be tough
Life could be rough

Life lives in abundance
Abundance lives in life

Make courage your armour!
Make faith your anchor!

Live life to live
Even in its oven

Never forget life's abundance
Whatever you desire
Comes in abundance
If you truly want it

Never lose sight of the rainbows
Lining the rough dry sky
In the devouring wintry winter
The golden summer'll come!
The abundant glory'll  come!

The poet is a universe
In the universe
Having the universe in him
Vibrating the universe in his head
Kicking the ball in the mind field
In complex tapestry of words woven
To attain infinity in infinity.

Wonder not, the poet
In the universe knows
What others know not
By unravelling the universe
In complex poetic rhythms
From deep afflatus.

Living in the universe and
Carrying the universe on head
Are they equal?
I know the poet is a universe
Thinking the universe
Carrying the universe
In complex colors of night and day
Complicating the universe in issues
But resolving them in poetry

The poet is a universe
Growing tap root into the ocean soil
Shooting foliage to hell and heaven
Engaging the the universe in dialogue
To grow tall trees of wisdom and understanding
In the universe in which he is a universe.

The poet, a universe
Isolated in the universe
To think the universe in the plains,
Valleys and mountains of a universe
In the universe bewildering complexities
The poet is a universe!

I gaze into the front only to see the combating fiery back!

I pierce into the back only to see the front confronting me like the teary tumor!

I commandeer the still waters and it runs deep, exposing me into the visceral of the world.

Tell me not that life is made up of material minus the immaterial.

The Spirit breathes the ocean of life alive ahead of matter in realities and reflections!

I raise my hands in applause of the Shadow that devours the midday
sun!

Floating beauty in surreal
And roses rising in petals of glory
Dancing in opulence of love

In this vortex of power conflicts
Roses arrayed in glittering gold
Shooting light beyond the
Darkness of the blooming gloom
Saying, rejoice not over me
Fiery sting of the darkest dark
For I am the rainbow at sundown!

On the ocean of life I
Dropped  thought-pebbles
Resonances in winds
Rebounding in ripples
Actions born in countless waves
Triggering counter-actions!

Cataracts of wonders, suddenly
Vomiting volumes of gold
Pouring golden flames
Into life ocean purities
Bouncing up hills and valleys
In voyage of expectations
Creating realities in emeralds!

Tumbling air in blues
Skies beatific glory binges
In endless waves in azure skies
Echoing sounds of depth
Deeper than the deep
Launching into the Deep
Harvesting immortal gold
Reaping eternal glory!

I am not in the well
I can say it  well

I am in the well
I can still say it's well

Enthusiasm is my song
Hope is my strength
Faith is my eye
Courage my feet
Perseverance my food
Catching the glory
Harvesting victory unborn

It is well!
It is well!
It is well!

Quite a very huge shadow,
with a venomous tail ,
unsmiling roaring face ,
shooting fear into the vortex
of the earth face.

We indeed crossed in multitude
of silence, courage on the verdant morning, with the sun smiling its
face to the earth, with its
uncountable snow-white teeth.

In the valley of vision
Besieged by confusion
I come with decision
To stop the train of confusion

Great mind must come to decision
When besieged by confusion
To take decision
To bury confusion

The light'll shall rise
In the man that takes decision
To come out of confusion
By harvesting moon as vision

In the valley of decision
Cry to the mountains in vision
Break down the walls of confusion
Build pyramids of glory with decision

No shadow'll, no matter how dark' ll
ever be taller than decision
With good decision you'll bury confusion in its tomb
With good decision winning powers
are born
To fire the spirit to great heights of
profit

To the man of vision in action
Chariots of fire will come
To devour mountains of confusion
In the valley of decision

Cheer up man
Confusion is inferior to good decision
In the valley of vision
To the lifting mind of decision.

Positive imagination soars
higher than thousand eagles​,
on its positive wings power
devouring impossibilities.

Rise up on the wings of the
early morning to fire
imagination to the unlimited
skies and win the race of
destiny.

Nothing conquers like
imagination on the rock of
invincible mind. Construct
your day with bricks of
positive imagination and
see your world in colors
of  glittering glory.

Evil men are subsidizing
evil in the market of sin!

Good men coming to market
of equity, making articles of
truth free!

Tell them the wicked shall be
frozen in their own iceberg
of wickedness and freely burn
in their own pyre flame.