REFORMERA Poem by AkinloluI write this just for the love of Writing and for the love for positive change. Interpreting the minute details is up to readers. Happy Reading
©2018. Akinlolu Olowookere
I put My pen to paper and the world is set afire. The message won't be erased by lucre. I'll print it boldly on my attire. I'm cogitating about universes beyond the furthest galaxies and wordsmithing my concepts from beyond human fantasies. I am forging my letters in a furnace... and blazing like a star in metamorphosis. Paradise was lost to a trick Heaven will be restored by paradigm shift Eden was lost through a chick It will be recovered as a wrapped up gift. Who pokes fun but Ignoramus? The Genii know I'm Erasmus. Reformer I am...in the midst of decay. Arrogance knows not it's a brand new day. I am the next Heraclitus prophesying change as Adventure. I am sailing with the crew of Columbus, growing tentacles as we venture. When they failed in their quest to put us in cages, they changed their minds and called us sages. All we did was traverse the dark ages. Now, time stands still as we turn the next pages. Like a Daniel unfolding Divine parchments, we foresaw the fall of Bethel and the fallout of divine punishment. Like John, I've broken the seven seals! Watch me travel through those heavenly portals while the bell tolls and thunder peals. We press on though they scream that we're mere mortals. Can you believe what we've seen? Ogres are minning ore from the stones of fire...and seeking for more! Pedlers are selling treasures to kin beyond the theaters of war. Image Credit: Pixabay © 2023 AkinloluReviews
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3 Reviews Added on September 9, 2023 Last Updated on September 9, 2023 AuthorAkinloluLagos, South west Nigeria, NigeriaAboutAkinlolu will not consider himself the best of writers until he becomes a hundred years old. In the meantime he strives towards becoming the best by continually writing poetic descriptions and critici.. more..Writing
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