Ifeanyi Bob Ekechukwu Poet Personification

Heart of a Poet

Mystery tears up the planks,hear,hear,its the beating of hideous heart.While i Pondered weak and weary.Like taking the beak of the raven out of my heart.
From a place u will not see,comes a sound u will not hear.just like a flash of light Which understanding can not fathom,from the depths flows words which an Avenue emotion is channeled.It speaks always.....
  Ahoy!images simmering thru from the depths to the facade parts where its taken As means of communication like a puzzle remains unsolved,unbroken.
  Heart of a poet,reservoir of wisdom,easy and steady words are slaves to it.
A voiceless voice it triumphs thru ages listening as wisdom echoes from Mountaintops inspiring the it, ready to bear.Soothes the weary heart and a Tool of discord it stirs up rift like  two edged sword.
   The heart of the poet is the keeper of thoughts that never dies.

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Felix Nnamdi Obiekwe August 31, 2020 at 7:41 AM 'Heart of the poet ' is brilliantly expressed. I love this.

Andrea Dietrich July 19, 2020 at 11:56 AM I see that I had been commenting to your poems. Where have you been the past three years?

Duke Beaufort November 18, 2018 at 9:44 AM Hoping your heart is well healed and full of marvelous ideas. Hoping.

Laura Breidenthal May 18, 2018 at 2:36 PM I loved reading this, Ifeanyi. Words from the depths of your soul indeed. "Like taking the beak of the raven out of my heart." What a line!! I am impressed. Always, Laura

Jan Allison September 19, 2017 at 4:41 PM very descriptive Ifeanyi and I really can relate to that final line:-) hugs jan xx

Andrea Dietrich September 12, 2017 at 5:57 PM THis is a beautiful poem, Bob. That last line so very true.

Anne-Lise Andresen September 12, 2017 at 7:33 AM - A deep poem with your strong feelings Ifeanyi , well written - I do not know "the demons" you have to fight ... but it's clear that something is wrong - Best wishes and good luck - hugs // Anne-Lise :) Ifeanyi Bob Ekechukwu September 12, 2017 at 5:52 PM thanks sunshine,u r really a gem. just passing thru alot due to my ailment but am better now.Wanted to bring out duplicity of poetry.Thanks

Len Gasun September 11, 2017 at 11:06 PM Beautifully written my dear friend, Bob. You've really a wonderful gift of writing. Love this piece and your thoughts especially in the last line. Nice to see you back and know that you've recovered from ailment. I didn't know you got sick. I was not here all the time too. My schedule is so hectic and load of work is too much. Free time today at school so just passing by. I'll be back soon. Thanks a lot again and take care always.Hugs. Ifeanyi Bob Ekechukwu September 12, 2017 at 6:14 AM Thanks dear and good to know you are back. Glad u enjoyed it,i have not written any poem for the past 4years you know just a residual knowledge....need people like you to re-sharpen it for me

Thvia Shetley September 11, 2017 at 3:49 AM It is the bane of a poets existence to not feel heard or understood. I relate to this piece. Ifeanyi Bob Ekechukwu September 12, 2017 at 6:16 AM i appreciate your warm comments Thvia,its good to have u around