Wonders Of Illusion Poem by Okoronkwo Jonathan Jackson

Lo my sighs
Behold my hisses;
Can't even imagine what it'd be
That in this world full of mysteries
Whence life is of a lot to ponder
And the showers of grace upon they that believe and
They who not, we wonder what'd be of them.
Yet sailing in that boat of illusionary whimsy
The Seed of our mind like those of the mustard sprout
Then we wake up only to behold the void ness of our smiles
Clamouring for a grab of the shadows of our dreams as
We dash on the empty street of laughter only
To end up building fortresses with denizen. Yet
A bit of grip shall be the shinning smile of providence to they who truly strive.