The Gods Have Spok'N Poem by Eche Ononukwe

I’m the small still voice of the gods

that descend from a humble hut;

I speak only the words of the gods

to you all who care to give ear.





Pay heed to the soft messages of the gods

that travel forth from my mouth,

before the gods strike you down!



The voice of the gods,

a voice of great wisdom,

bringing down many and rising up many;

a voice that turns for better the life of many

who care to listen.



I am the young still voice of the gods

that echoes around the whole wide world;

he who know me not, know not his name,

for I and the gods are one and the same!