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  • TRUTH IS YOUR MOTHER

    She is the light which brought you forth From the dark womb of depravity pain Pursue her; delighting yourself in her light Don’t ever say; “I have come of age, there is No need of going back to the basics…

  • LUCIFERS KISS

    Friday. Circa, A.D. 2015 London, England. Lucifer asked me for a hug Characteristic of him, he kissed me; crawling into this fragile heart – a rubble home he made for himself, and his his many cohorts. Alas, i sit under…

  • INTIMACY CURES

    Hope awaits thy weary soul O’ lonely bird on migration Wayfarer, pilgrim soldier; Kiss the King Romance the Son Red love passions Intimate freedom Your breeze of fellowship Copyright 2015 \\ McDaniels Gyamfi

  • WONDERLAND, OUR LAND

    We are all travelling on the same path This road is haunted by demons and Lucifer Like wounded horses and its horsemen, Our flesh gave up on us  Our eyes failed from doubts and unbelief Tear drops, tear drops; we…

  • IS GOD WILLING FOR GOOD?

    THE SEARCH (POETICAL ECHOES) – Depravity hold the mind of the mortal in darkness. Like Christopher Columbus, we set a path for out feet; Looking, asking, and searching for the truth that will set us free. At long last, her…

  • THE LIES OF THE RICH MAN – MY STORY

    I was a little boy With a dream, in Africa The rich man stood standstill, with his entourage; Pointed his hand on me, to Inquire about my parents. His direct gaze on my innocent soul, scared the hell out me.…

  • YOU ARE NOT A SINNER BECAUSE YOU SIN

    Originally posted on ALL CHRIST: “Almost all unbelievers believe that, if they can change their behavior, they will be in good shape with God” Jesus, Our Savior, passionately and tenderly, declared His heartbeat, in the gospel, written by John: “I am…

  • CALL OF HOPE

     7 am. I woke up under the bridge; Smiled and strolled down, on grinding lane. 2 am. I woke up Sat up, all night long Wondering why in the abundance Of life, I can’t steal a smile. Then I realized…

  • O’ The Night Seasons

    Like a dispirited spectator, watch his favorite team, in a long losing streak; He sits quietly, on the cold wooden floor, staring at the dark ceiling, with a belly full of shame, guilt, and pain. His mind; running fast and…

  • …AND WE ALL SAID “AMEN”

    Milk for meat Hype for hope Lies for love Ashes for beauty And yet we all said “amen” Puppet master; Thy humble puppets, enthralled …and we have anointed you; To tell us … What we want to hear What we…