okpeta Gideon Iching Poems

You rise like whirl dust in the desert of soul; You kept me wandering with no resort,
About a year of your departure, i encountered " they" the persons i kept a secret.
Now, I am exposed like a cat ina bag,
Left with many decisions to make,
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Too manytimes we have fallen
From the divine supreme position,
To the sickling valley of penury,
Cos we followed misleading crowds that
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We fleed to a country where our voices has no impact on the world,
The world we were created to dominate.
We follow your path,
Yet "interest"blinded our thoughts against tomorrow's misfortunes.
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At cross road, I stood as an ocean.
Deep in me, thoughts of invincibility emerged:
I should be saddled with authority to dethrone the spirit,
Make it felt the impact of its sting...
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