The Word created
the world.

Poets live on words
to create the world.

Poets gluily married
to words to give the
world as snail
and the shell!

The mystery of the
world is in the
womb of the
poets.

Poets carry pregnancies
in voluminous words,
awaiting delivery
to the world in
unfolding mystery.

Words in thunder born
in thunder by poets
in thunderous season
live forever in thunder!

Don't know what to say but
I open my mouth and I
fill the void!

I know what to say but
my mouth remain glued to the wall and could not utter a word but
deplete the words already on the
marble of the world!

There's​ no clouds in the air and it's raining torrentially, swelling the ocean into boisterous rage!

The air is saturated with moisturing clouds of lightening and thunder and we are not having rain!

Who can understand the Mystery ruling as King?

I know when Time'll come it'll reveal the secret behind the deep dark apparition tormenting  the season.

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!

Ambush in the Sun
Ambush in the Moon
Ambush in the Front
Ambush in the Rear
Roaring-fear rocking fiery skies
As blood cascading torrentially
From the faces of  rough cliffs
But we have sown in tears
On the fertile soil of destiny
Made by the Hand
That rocks the Cradle
Our sacrifices shall speak
In thunder at the portal of glory
Our harvest shall come bountifully
In vindicating glory assurance
Surely rain of glory shall fall in glory
And petals of harvest shall boom
As blooming petals of a glorious dawn
In meadows of eternal splendour.

Take a leap into the unknown
In faith shoot into the unknown
Fearlessly take the bull by the horn
To unlock the door of victory
And harvest the new year 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!

I'm in Dothan
The deadly fiery whirlwinds
In control of every space
Celebrating evil in dominion

Suddenly comes the victory of God
Triumphantly uprooting evils
In routing defeat
Manifesting His glory
Celebrating His glory
In the infinity of the Infinity.

I hit the gusher of Truth in
moon
  of the bloom
      of serendipity!

I see a crystal ocean of splendour
  rushing in sublime purity,
    exposing me to cascades
       of a glory on the plateau
         of eternal treasure.

Waterspouts in golden cataracts
  in a 7-step beaches of a glory-
   fleet in carnival outflow of
   transcendental beauty.

See falsehood fleeing in escape
from the ravenous whirlwind teeth of Truth, taking refuge in fleeting illusion,
running out of time into expiration!

It's an inglorious death for the power
  that takes refuge in the darkness and
   its insecurity
        and ephemeralty of life!

Take me not to gallow
Take me not to abatoir
Lest death host me to a dinner.

Take me to purgatory
That I may not see death!

The darkness is past
Its venom dead as dodo
Welcome the light
Springing to eternal power
Shining luminously in glory!

The night is past
Its bitterness is dead
Extinct is its glory!

It's time of influence
It's time  of affluence
At the confluence of glory!

The darkness is past
Its bitterness is dead
Welcome victory in glory!

I'm writing on the
pages of the Earth
to the wretched of
the earth, my love, for
them to be free.

I know freedom
comes not free
without any​ iota
of fight springing
from knowledge.

You must fight for
your freedom which
is kept in jail of the
oppressors.

Think of it, I lament
my people who are
beginning to appreciate
their chains!

Freedom must come to
the wretched of the Earth!

Writing on the pages of the
Earth is to free the oppressed
of the Earth,

And this, my supreme task!

The snow is falling rapidly
The white wind is blowing
The lonely wolf dies
But the pack survives!

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!

We can see the winds flying
on eagles wings in rainbow
colors
The ecstasy of the roaring sea
stretches beyond the viscera boundaries in sonorous voices,
uprooting the trees of sorrow and grief
into the abyss of the charcoal ocean
As sunrise appears at sunset,
bringing eternal eclipse of the moon
of grief
We cannot forget the ravages of the dead cockcrow at midnight, when songs of oppression were made lullabies,
as our liberties were frozen in iceberg of shame and reproach.
Oh! It's the morning of joy in glorious fantasies unending, laying for us red carpets to victory eternal.

The night in her full hell-armor blaring,  shelling the earth with darkness, but the day came in rushing winds on its wings, defeated the night and buried her in the ugliness of the pit. Yeah! Buried the night in grave's oven, to  resurrect no more  !

Nothing but
        sadness
             and joy!

Nothing but
       empty
            and fullness!

Nothing but
        defeat
             and victory!

Nothing but
        shame
            and glory!

Nothing but
         hate
              and love!

Yes! This world, a complex
tapestry of a voluminous sky
of admixtures, running realities
and illusions in endless rivers
of a weird apparition of a continuum!

Fragile is love
Like a mirror
Break not, break not
Tender her flowers
Like Eden Garden
Then love flows to infinity
Cascading on eternity cliff
Of glory in cataracts of blues!

The heart whistles waves
In the sea of the eyes winds

The teary voices of the dark
In fiery whirlwind
Tearing down mountains in flames.

In a starry night blues
The moon met the sun
And kissed each other
To become  rainbows
Turning the world's clouds
To a glorious blessing field
Raining glory immortal
Shooting silence
In loudest decibels
Of love glorious music
In love symphony
Of love golden arcade!

I tune to heaven of joy
I enjoy joy of heaven
In glory unlimited
In grace eternal
Rain of  power
Powering me
To immortal Power
To immortal Glory.

Alleluias in thunders
Roaring glory
In immortality
In rapids cataracts
Falling in gold
In immortal Glory.

Life, a garland of fury
in an uneasy head, harvesting
diadem of victory.

It's time to take stock in a life
full of fury, sandcastle building
and counting in sandstorm,
yet laying golden eggs in
the heaps of troubles!

Century upon century
millennium upon millennium
life defined by some as mere
hunted castle in stalked history
or dead living story!

Life, a wheeling infinity
harvesting profundity of
love and hate in emblems
of glory and gloom
fantasies and realities
troubles and deliverances!

Life, boundless Abyss
where all things rise and fall!

Life, a psychedelia
in psychedelic drugs?
Maybe!

thought i have possessed
the world when i hosted the
globe on my expansive palm
                    only
to realise it's a dream at midday
shooting pleasure guns at my   shadow!

Deadly in lethal assaults
Stinging life to death
Ushering in a gory season
In palls of black smoke.

A malignant virus in mutations
Felling the dwarfs and the giants.

A viral deadly irritant
As spectra visitant
On dastard assignment
Rumbling ominously
In devouring voices of death
In global face menace
Bringing down powers
In eerie harvest.

Oh grim reaper
Oh angel of mortals
Preying on mortals
Harvesting death as grains
Fulling its cart of wagons
With indignant cadavers.

Woe unto you scorpion
Afflicting the people
New Year, New Hope
Routing victory over adder
That stings at dawn.

An ordinance of Heaven
An arc of Glory
A beauty of the Sky
A wonder of the Earth
The eye of seven Colors
Glittering wonder of the seven Seas
Hello Rainbow!

Dear Rainbow
You are a symbol of Covenant
You are a symbol of Assurance
You are a symbol of Glory
You are a symbol of Victory
You are a symbol of Love
Hello Rainbow!

Marvelous Rainbow
A mystery in the morning
An enigma at noonday
A puzzle at evening
A riddle at night
Loved by old and young
Hello Rainbow!

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.

Like butter on toast
     She melts unto me
          And we become one
            Never to know separation!

And we become sweetest candy
  In the love hall of eternal fame
     Igniting the touch pyramid
         Lighting the world square!

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.

Give me the knife of love
That I may slaughter
The rams of sacrifice
On this love altar this bonding night
I will worship the deity
That conquers all
At the darkest dawn.

Though the cup is dark
As the dreg of the night brew
Fill the altar jar with love
And petals of glory in thunder
Will bloom in bloom
With flowers of gold.

Rumbles on mountains
Roarings in valleys
Confusion in jungle
It's dark black sun
Raining bland gory !

Take the dark glory out
From the mouth of the wind
And let joy flow unending.

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 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!

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!

It's a season of joy
I've prepared my gun
To roar in lion voices

It's a season of joy
Come my gun loaded
In words of the season

It's a season of joy
My gun explode in glory
To exhume words of the season

It's a season of joy
My gun **** the platititudes
To enter into new words of glory

It's a season of joy festivals
My gun **** the drudgery games
To harvest glory immortal.

Ripping my heart open
in dark surgery, as earth
palpitates on eruptive scale,
gushing out blood from the heart.

See the surgeons appareled in death
aprons
See the air suffocating the earth in gory stings
See the priests offering sacrilegious
sacrifices
See unholy smoke devouring the glorious sky.

Tell truth to stay on the holy mountain, lest she stained by the hands of surgeons operating my
heart at dawn.

Tell the predators that my victory
is eternal as my life soars above
death and its shadow!

Preachers without message
Trumpets without sounds
Rhythms without music
Souls without salvation
Pilgrims without destinations
Shepherds without sheep
Hearts without conscience
Tombs without bodies
Marriages without spouses
Oceans without waters
Circles without circumference
Mosques without clerics
Churches without pastors
Shrines without priests
Sounds without echoes
Fire without burnings
Sun without light
Message.

It's message galore
Running apocalyptic race
In the valley of Armageddon
Gorging out the earth eyes
Shooting glory to dark orbit
As **** of glory crowing
On the mountain of redemption.

i am a sentence
without a verb,
conversing with
the wild world in
unknown words,
creating intelligent
world with words!

You are arrested!
Under what law Sir?
Under the Universal Offence Law
For holding the truth in captivity!
My Lord Sir, but the saints are dark
And captivity is held captive bound
For making lie ***** in public square!

The earth grooves in portal of violence, and the surface bleeding deep in furrows.

Cryptic wind in running battles against her notches and grooves, cutting deep into her face.

Rumbles in roarings
And roarings in rumbles
Tumbling earth upside down into pompous wind of violence.

Uproars in cataracts cascade
Declaring faces in deluge rage
Ridden earth out of glorious rhythms
Metastasizing disorder
In earth arteries and aorta!

Who will mould the broken ***?

Let the eagles displace the fluttering birds
Let the vision of the night birth glory
Let thunder and lightning come to the night
Let nightingales sing till glory dawn.

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.

Probe the robe
That robes the robe
With robe of rottenness

It's dark already
Obscene ugly sky in gory night
Coming in flood of tragedies

We must probe the robe
That robes the robe
With robe of blood.

Mountains fleeing from
the roaring flaming valleys
at morning dawn

**** in the dump,
rumpus exploding the earth
to the gunpowder sky

Windy winter flaming devouring
love in terrific speed

Tell the fleeing mountains to shed its wings and combat the flaming valleys
Tell the **** to vacate the ****
Tell love to devour hate mountains

Let the Day reclaim her inheritance
And victory'll be crowned
In diadem of glory.

Sad the very day
when the manipulator
is manipulated by his own
manipulations.

Sword in the neck of
its wielder, blood running
tragedy on the cliff  of doom!

I called roaringly like
a hungry lion looking
desperately for meat
to survive.

I demanded for my meat
to survive in this wilderness
of world of wants and plenty

And His favor came tumbling
down in waterfall of glut of supply
on the cliff of amazement, shooting
down fear in glory of signs and
wonders.

The Almighty is mighty in His
mightiness, working wonders
in the midst of the Earth. He is
Jehovah, the One that  is more
than enough!

Her life,  a most beautiful poetry , never written in black and white by the finite hands, but too bold on the shore of  immortality to be washed away by the waves  of eternity.

The lame are running
The blind are seeing
The deaf are hearing
Winds of change in glory
Claiming lost ground
Reclaiming golden threshold
In ******* power bloom
Burying gloom and doom!