Ebhodaghe Godstime Poems

A fallowed soul, is free from sorrow
But life no love is death, I think

My heart now bleeds and can not cease
...

The blind has no blame
Refusing to see
Neither has the lame
Refusing to leap
...

In bed all day
My heart elsewhere
I listen to the door
If the steps I swear
...

Taking things back to where they were
Is one of men's fantasies
That never see reality
...

Nothing except something
Will make me go there:
Where no heart deepens
To endless promises,
...

No melody like a calm soul
No beauty like the sound of the spirit
No rhyme like the rhythm of the heart
No effect like the song of love
...

My dad is not and angel
But was always there
No wings were given my mum
But always wiped my bombom
...

What you forgive
Can not make a list
And if one can not come through
You can not count two
...

When the touch is thorough
No knowledge of words
No tears enough
No feelings to deep
...