Shachia Oryila

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My mind went blank
as I stared into the abyss
tortured by thoughts of farewell
boulders of tears stood in my eyes
...

We now roll out the drums
Amidst fine songs and dance;
Let champagne pop out and
Palm-wine bubble with freshness
...

If your torchlight
Could shine as bright
As a dull yellow bulb, or
For once like the deep yellow lights
...

It's no longer a cruise sail
In our leaky and unmended boat
I'm cowed by the waves' fury
Should we go on,
...

I stood under the umbrella tree
on a cool and breezy night
waiting for an angel.
dozens of years had gone by
...

We want power
we were born on its runways
crawled on its runners
defecated on its runners
...

We're poor
diseased by years of neglect
naked save for the pairs of
tattared shorts we've on
...

Shachia Oryila Biography

Shachia Oryila is a blogger, freelancer, translator, media consultant, publisher, professional writer and editor. He has been writing professionally for many years now and has a number of published and unpublished works. He is currently working on a historical novel and a collection of poetry which will soon be published. He is also collecting ten thousand Tiv proverbs, aphorisms, metaphors, sayings and idioms which he hopes to post on a daily basis. For many years now he has taught English, Literature in English, Communication and Language courses to A-Level and O'Level students. With his 'Writers & Editors' Kitchen', he has indulged in freelance editing, hired book reviewing projects, paid public speech, profile and citation writing consultancy, event anchoring, for clients and referrals, among others.)

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Is This What Parting Means?

My mind went blank
as I stared into the abyss
tortured by thoughts of farewell
boulders of tears stood in my eyes
and coursed down my cheeks
leaving in its sticky paths
erosion of pains and sadness
which made the soil of love
infertile to nourish love-green.

The doors to the way of love
had been locked against me
and the keys flung in the sea.
I swore to drain off the waters
I swore to swim against the tides
and fight amphibious creatures
till I find the way to your heart
even if it meant to stand against
heaven, earth and the nine hells.

I fought to stay afloat
in the deep ocean of love
but the ebbs and the tides waged
a ceaseless war and deflated
what was left of the love's jacket
that kept me atop the sea.
I had but to ask:
'Will I again walk the solid paths
of your tempting world of beauty
with its bitterness and sweetness?
Will I? '

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