Echoes Of The Eternal Trinity Poem by *Tony_Cemalukwuoomeekamnkwe* Egbuonu

This world, indeed—
is it not replete with the recurring comings and goings?

Look at this one with me:
my father, my brother, my son—Edwin.

In all he was Nwoye,
Nwoye Malukwuo, Nnam (my dear daddy) ,
Edwin Nwoye Chekwubechi, Nwannem (my dear brother) ,

And now, Edwin Nwoye Obasiakasie Obinna, Nwam (my dear son) .

What a Trinity‑like mystery—
father, brother, son—
one unquenchable, recycling spirit, eternal soul