Home is a metaphor for belonging
HOME
home is a metaphor for belonging
a deep longing which has now found its rest
home is where you hear heart's joyous leaping
it is that place...
In Days Now Here
IN DAYS NOW HERE
As the sun goes slowly blind
As day gives way to night
Does the earth bring forth works of the nocturnal kind
To light
As...
Numb-nimby
Numb-nimby
Not in my backyard,
yet.
leftover ruins shell by shell
impunious mounds pile by pile
deserted streets
as tribes decrease piece by piece
Izge weeps
first hit by camped scorn
Chibok mourns...
BLEEDING GREEN
BLEEDING GREEN
Anomalies like silence
for name and voice
are freely bestowed
on all
Listen;
to decibels of earth and seas
to tongues of eagle, wave and wind
in easeful dialogue
there is...
This too shall pass
This too shall pass
It spreads like wildfire refusing containment
roving round cities, countries and continents
the globe is on lockdown and recession is imminent
many have lost...
Of things that will never fade
OF THINGS THAT WILL NEVER FADE
Yewande Adebowale · Of Things That Will Never Fade
There is a thing that will never fade
a caring heart that...
Colour of hope
Colour of hope
I looked over my shoulder one day
over a vast vivacious field filled with people just like me
on a day that the sun...