Dead Ears Poem by ibiba tamunominji

Dead Ears



Numb to words
Dumb to speak
Quiet in peace
Quiet in solemnity
Quiet in silence
And in darted state

In the realm of the world
In the realm of spirits
In the realm of unquestionable state
In the realm of dumbfoundedness
In the realm of lasting freedom

Open to the creators
Open to the wind
Open to the air
Open to breeze
Open to the heaven's
Open to the unknown
Open to judgment

Listens to the creators
Listens to enchantments
Listens to the cry of loved ones
Listens to divination
Listen to the words of men
Listens with wishing wishes of life

The ancestors of communities
The ancestors of towns and all ages
The ancestors of nations
The ancestors of families
The ancestors of lineages
The ancestors of the bereaved ones

Hear the cries of loved ones
Oh dead ones
Hear the cries of humans
Oh dead ones
Hear the cries and prayers
Of all those who mourn

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
In remembrance of my late father H.R.H ibinabo.T.Kalaoriye. The Amayanabo of Belema community.
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