All posts by Ndukwe Onuoha

Resurrection.

I have died a thousand times On crossroads of poor imagination Some, of my own making Still I’ve been reborn A thousand other times For the crosses have no will They can’t hold me down Like gravity has no strength It cannot keep me bound Unless I lie still Unless I let them.

7th.

7th.

It’s the 7th againThe anniversary of painWhen in the heat of emotionWe ignited the flameThough we were warnedWe refused to heedNow, a thousand years laterWe are slaves to our greed. It’s the 7th againThe anniversary of youth When despite all pleas We strayed from truthNow, in aged wisdomAnd with ragged spriteWe curse the yearsWhen we … Continue reading 7th.