JOURNEY

My Dear, 

 I hear
 There is no shortcut 
To your heart...

I'm willing 
To take the long road 
You have built 


But do this 
For my journey's sake

Let there be 
Warm hands of welcome 
When I arrive 
Joyful tears to refresh 
My hurt-stricken soul 
Soft heart to caress
 My lowly spirits 
To a love-high life

Before I resume 
My role as your heart-throb

Let there be 
A lighted room 
A pruned lawn 
A table of white sheets 
Beautifully made
A flowing pen 
A prepared place 
For me in your heart of hearts
I will do the rest...

Anyanya Bassey!  

FALLOW HEART

I found a heart left fallow
 
 In the land of hurt
 I did a little clearing 
And planted kind words
 But oh the words ne'er rooted 

Blood In Borno...by D'Ola

Blood in my hands,
the enemy has struck again!
Here in the East of Borno!
Vultures thrives and have made a niche

My house has been razed!
The smell is of cushion and flesh!
My property destroy'd,
my conscience pierced!

The turgidity of my mind!
now re-engineer'd towards revenge!

HE RAPES AGAIN!................by D"ola

Call that man a warrior?
He fights the vulnerable
He pins them down with his fist as armour

He shadows their movement,
acting with preciseness,
only to attack to their bemusement

He raped me, twice but once
the first with his seeming innocence
the second with his violence and lustful pounce!

I traded with him words as a Kindred
he ignored and persisted the more,
all he wanted was my cherry-red

The agony was much!
The thoughts alone killing,
I felt my life in flesh, and yet out of touch!

Arrest that rapist!
twice he has escaped the cops
he charms them and his arrest is kept on resist

Now, I suffer in pain
He sees me and act being in fame
Oh! fire of shame please rain!

Lest you repent, may footsteps of evil draw near you
daily in reality and in dreams
Just as death catches up with you

May the lives you have shattered
call for your gut
and your name be ecstatically battered

The sun shall smite you by day
even as cold torments you by night,
this minute, this day!


D'Ola

A QUEEN WITH KINGLY GLORIOLE by D'Ola

A QUEEN WITH KINGLY GLORIOLE by D'Ola

Thundery love
making sounds with joyful throbbings
into the heavens of parental desires
welcoming you on another soulful trip

A day is announced without an announcer,
the day carries the pleasure
of a caring God -faithful and graceful

Walking in the beauty of eternal compassion,
daubing the evils of the world with godly love
in a way charming evil doers to imbecility

Hail! the Queen,
affronting the contempt of daily struggles
making men wonder how heavenly talented one could be

Come, praise  God
enjoy and celebrate today
as it heralds the coming of You -a queen with a kingly gloriole

JEALOUSY..by D'Ola

JEALOUSY

The craze of jealousy

is sometimes the spice of life
On a normal day – it proves love
 but when canopied with distrust–you had better run
Else you might be driven barmy

A BACHELOR’S WISH......BY D'Ola

A BACHELOR’S WISH

My eyes look up to thee
The joy of marriage in me

I bid it come
though I am miles away

From that I pray to love
oh! That day of joy I still will crave

MUST YOU DEPART AT ALL?

If you must go, do so

but in the wee hours of the day

When eyes are weak to gaze

At the derision on your face   

LOVE ......by D'OLA

LOVE...(www.rainbow--musings.blogspot.com)

LOVE ......by D'OLA

Short of love

and rich in lust.

Floury thinking,

wasteful wishing.

Today's Treasures in Tiny Packages.

Hello, dears! How have things been? I know that I'm not always punctual as I should be and I reeeaaalllyyy apologize. It's other commitments vying for my attention.

I don't know about you. I don't know from which perspective you see things and situations but I like to look at them from every way; through different spyglasses.

So I was pondering today (as I seem to do all the time! :) )