Let me not feel the coldness of the grave
To know how beautiful life is.
Let me not lie sickly on cold antiseptic wards
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(poem inspired by the biblical book of Revelation)
In the end,
Great gloomy sights shall visit the earth
...
Love strikes my fragile heart
with the force of tsunami tidal wave
Blinding in intensity and propensity
Encapsulating in radiance
...
Paint our eventful past
With sleek, masterful bold brushes
That their bold artistic ingenuity
May fill the colossal canvas of continuity
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Know you not who you killed?
Know you not the great bard who create words
To heal humanity of swollen hate wounds and breaks?
Who can grasp this devastation in a gate western?
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A female writer who lives in Lagos, Nigeria.She draws literary inspiraton from the works of great literati like Williams Shakespeare, Thomas Hardy, Chinua Achebe, Wole Soyinka, Maya Angelou, Toni Morrison, Richard Wright etc..)
Dearest Wishes..
Let me not feel the coldness of the grave
To know how beautiful life is.
Let me not lie sickly on cold antiseptic wards
To know how lucky a healthy body is.
Let me not feel dark hue of blindness
To know how awesome the world scenery is.
And let me not wear the filthy rag of lack
To know how fulfilling contentment is.
wow...kudos to such a zealous poet like you