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Whispers Of The Heart
The heart doesn't lie. My heart doesn't lie. It shakes like an open fire from a volcano when a lie is told, but as calm as the night breeze on the seaside when the truth is spoken. My heart is clear like the trickling waters of the brook. My heart beats, and it whispers, "A lie has been told," and I speak it out with no shame. My heart rejoices when the truth is uttered, and it flows from my mouth like the melodies of the chirping birds, and my face lights up like the rising sun in the east. ...
Shadows to Sunrise
#poetry Bouncing dreams, faithful scenes unseen, Mirror glances, reflections deep within, Shadows, my timeless friends, revive my fading love, Hope for a new dawn, a fresh sunshine above. Whispering echoes of love, soft and clear, With him, my life perceives, all that I hold dear.
Aroma Of Home It was that same aroma, that same aroma that made me giggle with delight 16 years ago. Mama gazed at the baby with disbelief as she exchanged looks between the baby and the palatable meal she was cooking up. She dipped her finger in the bubbling Abunuabunu soup and dropped it on the baby's tongue making nom-nom and sniggering even more. The burst of flavours, the distinction of spices, and the juice of fresh seafood blended with the taste of Nwa 'snail' and Emmire 'mu...
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