Strange Poem by segun Johnson Ozique

The sun lights the infinite space
A cluster of tall trees nodding
In acknowledgement of the sea shore flips
For share warmth, wonders and perfections
Like beach no foot ever have been set on:
The faint echo of wings as birds cowed
Horrid alchemy has turned such beauty to beast
Rimmed land afar like concocted cloud
There was not a sound in the air
The land slept peacefully beneath the moon
Yet I sense it was only an illusion
The land was feverish and restless
A devilish spell of death in the air
Under a deep mask of beauties
An odd tremor went through me
As if I was penetrating an overly divinity
As if the goddess olokun was violated