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How the light gets in

Great poem. Helps me manage my feeling of loss.

Susan L Daniels's avatarSusan Daniels Poetry

for LC

I was going to list your loss
as the topper
to a very bad week–
first America
and now you

but your words
listened to with eyes closed
say you would have waited for this

eager, open to the possibility
of more direct wrestling
with angels.

Maybe this crack
in my skin
in my heart
in my hope

is not me mourning

but simply opening
to incandescence

I would rather live lit
than broken.

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Musings the day after

By

Noel Ihebuzor

 

when lies triumph over truth

& cheap trumps deep,

when shallow heels profound,

& cats are at the mercy of gropers

flee, my daughter, flee

 

fly, my daughter

the why of the lie

festers in the lair where lies the liar,

fast lips & slimy tongue crowding

the loud unrepentant mouth

 

when right is treated with levity,

& superficial is spun as profound,

noise drowns intellect,

asinine equations mistake

rectum for rectitude

 

lying tongues lie

in wait for the unwary

with syrups that dull-drowse

but rouse slippery rodents

of fear, hate, disdain of the other

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A Song for the Naive

by

Noel Ihebuzor

I will laugh with the greenness

of young blades of corn

thrusting forward, green and bold

in a land where virgins are

two for a grand

and impotent randy men

roam wide spaces

in quest of unstable risings

Do you hear the whispers

of the blade of corn,

young and talkative

as it sways to share its secrets?

and sell its prophecy?

The secrets of the farm,

its short tales, of staggered truths,

tales of men with huge trumpets,

elepant egos and stiff backs

tales of the empty baba rigas

are not told on market days,

nor on farm days

songs of noisy plantings

the flapping and chatter of leaves,

empty but full of naivety….

an empty harvest follows

and the once wet song

soon turns dry, wilts and withers,

leaves, once green,

now brown, twisted dry,

now cry.

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Please bear with me

Some of you may have tried to reach me on phone in the last 24 hours and

failed.

Please bear with me. We have been without light in my estate for the past

48 hours, my generator packed up two days earlier and my cell phone

batteries finally ran out this morning. And in the immediate, I cannot

afford to go solar.

Please bear with me and join me in praying for light to be restored.

Since the new buzz is #changebeginswithme, I have now completely overhauled

and adjusted my expectations of this government. It is now one of

resignation. “Nemo dat quod non habet” hold true in law as in life.

I am also in the process of changing my attitude to the stories by this

change government to make it more unquestioning and accepting of its

narratives for the reasons why things are in this sad state that they are.

Please bear with me for the inability to communicate by phone. Who needs a

cell phone any way? Was there not life before the cell phone?

May God lead us through this valley of tears, amen!

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Check out this article from CNS top stories

Pastors who become princes are far from Jesus’ spirit, pope says By Junno Arocho Esteves Catholic News Service VATICAN CITY (CNS) — Clergy who use their position for personal gain rather than to help those in need do not follow the spirit of Jesus who took upon himself the sufferings of … Continue reading → https://cnstopstories.com/2016/09/14/pastors-who-become-princes-are-far-from-jesus-spirit-pope-says/#noredirect