Greed!
Arrrh greed,
Macadam to the place of ultimate destruction,
With an allure of satisfaction,
As fake as the wig on a bald head!
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
Monday, February 22, 2010
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Mighty wave...
Mighty Wave...
A mighty wave of the emptiest vanity,
Sweeps across the world,
Unless you stand firm,
It will sweep you off your feet,
Help me God...
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
A mighty wave of the emptiest vanity,
Sweeps across the world,
Unless you stand firm,
It will sweep you off your feet,
Help me God...
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
Friday, February 19, 2010
Fueling the medicant cycle
hellooo,
I also blog every once in a while with a group of young people. I recently wrote an article for that blog and you can see it at
http://www.worldopinionjournal.blogspot.com/2010/02/fueling-mendicant-cycle.html
I will be glad to learn from your own thoughts... thanks for stopping by... come again...
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary.
I also blog every once in a while with a group of young people. I recently wrote an article for that blog and you can see it at
http://www.worldopinionjournal.blogspot.com/2010/02/fueling-mendicant-cycle.html
I will be glad to learn from your own thoughts... thanks for stopping by... come again...
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary.
The storm is raging!
The storm is raging
Beyond taming and beyond reach, the storm is soaring;
With nature’s loudest voice , the storm is roaring;
Caught in one of nature’s cruelest mimes;
Almost losing my mind;
As life teaches its best lesson yet;
In the process transforming a mindset;
A lesson of beauty and of pain;
A lesson about the price of gain;
That the thorns take away nothing from the beauty of a rose;
The rise from a planted naked stalk to beautiful, enchanting, charming rose;
That some of the most astounding petals of beauty sit on stalks of thorns ;
And every natural rose bush comes with thorns;
That those who refuse to brave the thorns;
May settle for petals of the flowers of corn;
That redemption's greatest possibility ;
Lies in the eye of the greatest storms;
That even the finest eye of faith;
Cannot see beyond the storm;
But it can trust, trust, trust;
An all loving, omnipotent, omniscient, omnipresent God;
Beyond the raging storm and more.
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
Beyond taming and beyond reach, the storm is soaring;
With nature’s loudest voice , the storm is roaring;
Caught in one of nature’s cruelest mimes;
Almost losing my mind;
As life teaches its best lesson yet;
In the process transforming a mindset;
A lesson of beauty and of pain;
A lesson about the price of gain;
That the thorns take away nothing from the beauty of a rose;
The rise from a planted naked stalk to beautiful, enchanting, charming rose;
That some of the most astounding petals of beauty sit on stalks of thorns ;
And every natural rose bush comes with thorns;
That those who refuse to brave the thorns;
May settle for petals of the flowers of corn;
That redemption's greatest possibility ;
Lies in the eye of the greatest storms;
That even the finest eye of faith;
Cannot see beyond the storm;
But it can trust, trust, trust;
An all loving, omnipotent, omniscient, omnipresent God;
Beyond the raging storm and more.
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Grim diagnosis
Grim diagnosis
She could have been anyone,
Nothing had prepared her for what she was to hear,
As the doctor uttered that one word,
CANCER,
She wished she was suffering from auditory hallucinations,
For a brief moment she lived in a world of denial,
The world seemed to have come to a still,
She panicked,
Flooded with an unexplainable cocktail of emotions,
Channeled in a river of tears,
Gushing from the fountain head,
Of a ready producing gland of tears,
Then she quickly pulled herself together,
For after the diagnosis,
Comes the prognosis,
This needed her full attention,
Some decisions had to be made,
Combination therapy,
A knife on her,
Some poison in her veins,
Some poison from the rays,
You would know from her hair!
She'd seen some win the battle before,
With exercise and diet and deeply abiding faith,
She will not lose without fight,
Help her God,
Combat,
All,
New,
Cells,
Escaping,
Rules of proper living.
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
She could have been anyone,
Nothing had prepared her for what she was to hear,
As the doctor uttered that one word,
CANCER,
She wished she was suffering from auditory hallucinations,
For a brief moment she lived in a world of denial,
The world seemed to have come to a still,
She panicked,
Flooded with an unexplainable cocktail of emotions,
Channeled in a river of tears,
Gushing from the fountain head,
Of a ready producing gland of tears,
Then she quickly pulled herself together,
For after the diagnosis,
Comes the prognosis,
This needed her full attention,
Some decisions had to be made,
Combination therapy,
A knife on her,
Some poison in her veins,
Some poison from the rays,
You would know from her hair!
She'd seen some win the battle before,
With exercise and diet and deeply abiding faith,
She will not lose without fight,
Help her God,
Combat,
All,
New,
Cells,
Escaping,
Rules of proper living.
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Valentine's day!
Valentine's day!
I embrace you as a reminder,
Reminder of what everyday should be,
A ceaseless expression of love,
I despise you as a single one day,
When we show our love,
If you choose today,
To make everyday Valentine's day,
Happy Valentine's day.
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
I embrace you as a reminder,
Reminder of what everyday should be,
A ceaseless expression of love,
I despise you as a single one day,
When we show our love,
If you choose today,
To make everyday Valentine's day,
Happy Valentine's day.
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
Friday, February 12, 2010
How!
How?
How can we win if we do not fight,
How can we triumph if we run away from the challenge,
How can a breakthrough come when in the face of the impossible,
We redirect our path to the previously done possible,
How can we be original when a taxing and daunting creativity is left to die ,
And all we seek to do is imitate,
How can there be a mountaintop without a valley,
How can there be a high without a low,
How can there be sweet without bitter,
How can there be joy without sadness,
Bad makes good possible,
Failure makes success possible,
Every negative makes the positive possible,
Fear not,
Fear only makes courage possible,
Don't embrace fear,
Don't dismiss it,
Supplant it with bold action.
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
How can we win if we do not fight,
How can we triumph if we run away from the challenge,
How can a breakthrough come when in the face of the impossible,
We redirect our path to the previously done possible,
How can we be original when a taxing and daunting creativity is left to die ,
And all we seek to do is imitate,
How can there be a mountaintop without a valley,
How can there be a high without a low,
How can there be sweet without bitter,
How can there be joy without sadness,
Bad makes good possible,
Failure makes success possible,
Every negative makes the positive possible,
Fear not,
Fear only makes courage possible,
Don't embrace fear,
Don't dismiss it,
Supplant it with bold action.
© 2010 afeseh ngwa hilary
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