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Wisdom



The fairest has heard of her,
Kings sought after her,
The wise follows her immensely,
The foolish despise her ignorantly.

She knows the destination of every future,
She seeks a man diligence,
She searches the heart of a man posture,
She opens a man to intelligence.

She teaches what is fair and right.
Her counsel is more than Gold,
She delivers what is ripe,
She speaks of things untold.

She engages me with insight,
She plants me besides the riverside,
Am married into her foresight,
She makes me sit at her right hand side.

She expresses the reality of my design,
She calls aloud with her voice,
She influences me with her spirit divine,
Not following her will make me void.

This Wisdom, is Christ.

Christ is my Wisdom

Greenhills Emmanuel Amarayahweh

The Happy New Year

The sounds of joy fill the air,
A new dawn has emerged,
The new man must be seen,
The countdown has begun.

The new light is shining,
God’s love must be rekindled,
A new shift has occurred…
Destines must be rediscovered.

Happy New Year, they say,
New things is what we want,
New wineskin is what we need,
New days ahead is what we seek.

In the new, be renewed,
In the you, be the new you,
Be not conformed to the world, but,
Let the kingdom transform deep in you.

Darkness must be subdued,
Through the new you.
Kingdoms must be dominant,
Through the great you.

In you lies the new,
The new lies in you.
There’s no new without you,
There’s no you without the new.

Greenhills Emmanuel Amarayahweh

UNBROKEN

Tear me down for I will not bend,
Persecute me for I will not curse,
Stone me for I will pray for you.

Stand against me for I will walk away,
Take me to death for I will not be afraid,
Take me into the dungeon, for I will still preach.

Bind me in chains, I will still write,
Smash me in my face, I will still sing,
Take away my possession, I have peace of mind.

Crucify me , my redeemer liveth,
Afflict me with pains and tribulations I will rise again;

Chase after me , the lord is my safety,
Throw me into the furnace of fire I will live again…!

Greenhills Emmanuel Amarayahweh

REASON FOR OUR MERRIMENT


His birth birthed celebration-
In Him we found Jubilation.
Kill the question, ignite action
All has qualified, no audition.
His birth replied our petition-
Even our unanswered questions.

Be merry in this merry feast-
Eat your fried chicken at least.
Wise men did theirs at the East.
Even the evangelist and priest.
Sing till your voice crest summit-
Be merry in this merry feast
   
Mehhhhh… Sounding with solo,
Joy everywhere; singing with alto.
Hail our master, bravo!
We are happy, let’s call on alonso.
Dance to the allegro,
Saviour is the commando.
     
Because the world is tattered
Ruthless and it’s scattered
The lamb was slaughtered
For hope that has been shattered
Its skin, used to cover the uncovered
He restored hope that was shattered
        
The year has been tough
Full of falls, thorns and rough.
But His love was ever enough.
In life’s prison we were in handcuff
But He ransomed us in His love.
Thank you Lord, for your Love
       
The tale was not by sight,
Neither was it by might
It was the light twice as bright;
At the new born’s sight.
Let’s merry in His only light
For the blind has seen the light.

Collective Poem by    © JUDAISKY®
, ©AWOKORY®,  © STANDARD_INK® ,    ©NKEMJOY® And  © NAIJALILY®

INTIMACY

Take me to your inner chambers.
Take me to your palace of love.
Lead me to your desired pastures.
Uphold me with your arm;
Your stretched arms.

Draws me closer…
Pull me into your rivers of revelation.
Show me the path to your everlasting grace;

Breastfeed me with the milk of your words..
Revive me with the speakings of your spirit.

Teach me with the understanding of the ancient….
For my life Will be empty without you…!

Greenhills Emmanuel Amarayahweh

Poetry Today: Yet Again, Can we trust in Him?

He loves,
He cares,
He is passionate,
He looks beyond our weaknesses,
He sees beyond our condemnation.

He became everything,
So in Him, we lack nothing!

In sickness, His stripes became our solution.
In confusion, He is our ever sure way.
Worried about safety, then He tells us “He never sleeps nor slumbers”

In chains and bondages, we look up to Him and He shows up as The Great Deliverer!

Oh what an insurance we have in the only begotten Son of God.
In Him, we have been given the right to become sons and daughters of the Great King.
Abba! Father!

Yet again, even now,
Strength and Grace will rise,
When we all look unto Him for life.

Yet again, can we trust in Him?
Christ,
The Saviour and King!

*Precious Wilfred*

CHRISTMAS IS COME



A neonate springtime and neonate Sound,
Birth of humble nascence pipping to resound,
As a breath of fresh air at summer eventide
The spring comes from afar, I hear it hither,

A neonate springtime and neonate sound,
In a manger our redeeming star was lay,
Shut in behind with a wooden gate,
Amid the grimness He stood pale – bright.

A neonate springtime and neonate sound,
The reflection of the father’s thought,
The genuine murmur of the prophets,
At tremble desires, He was born.

A neonate Springtime and neonate sound,
The wise men peeped to behold the baby,
absorbed melancholy in thought
Ever loyal and keen, their footsteps bent.

A neonate springtime and neonate sound,
The incipient affection for the humans,
The open adoption, trembling and willing spring across the world they hear it thither.

A neonate Springtime and neonate sound,
Kiss the son, lest he be angry,
Embrace the son, lest you fall off
Clasp with arms of affection, lest you regret,

Have a Merry Christmas.


©UBOKOBONG MICHAEL

BEHIND THE SCENE



See them!
Single ladies,
garnished with beauty
from head to toe.
With snow like teeth
smiling for the camera
and confidence hugging them tightly,


On their foreheads written
“single not searching”
But behind the scene
in their wardrobes they sit
mourning the pangs of
“single at thirty”
What they feel they don’t show us!

See them!
single guys,
dressed in designers,
too attractive to be called handsome,
dangerous flirts,
can’t control the-in-between their legs,


on their foreheads written
“single, want to mingle”
But behind the scene
their minds sing a sorrowful song of
“I wish I had something serious, not an unstable existence”
what they feel they don’t show us!

See them!
Married couples,
in public sugarcoated love,
a mixture of chocolate and honey romance,
and two glasses of wine for both.
But behind the scene,
wife yells at night,
“jobless man, you do nothing,
I get to pay all the bills’!
and husband with a slap replies,
“watch your mouth woman
or you get another slap for a goodnight”
what they feel they don’t show us!

See them!
public figures,
with smiling faces on TV,
cute winks for the camera,
three times a day,
confident speeches,
and the”I rule the world” looks
riding in big cars in show off dresses,


Celebrity lifestyle at it’s peak
coupled with the “I am fine” gesture,
But behind the scene,
there’s a ripped soul,
drowning in salty eye juice,

A broken spirit,
and a “your condition is critical” note
from the surgeon
what they feel they don’t show us!

See them!
Everyone,
physical perfection,
An “I don’t care about what people say about me” attitude
comedy tanks,
brainiacs,
with heavenly looks,
A dozen of hangout friends,
A touch of crazy
and a”never sad” body language
But behind the scene
Mental disorder!
An “I never fit in” feeling
and a suicide note under the cabinet,
what they feel they don’t show us!

© Oshen Gift

© Koinonia Art