Emeka Mokeme Poet ABC

The Preffered

Within the calmness 
of my quiet moments 
I can sense the solitude 
calling out to me with urgency,
quietly taking over my being. 
It seems as if the depth 
of the oblivion force reaches 
out with a pull so powerfully
impressed into my being
with deafening calmness, 
so beautifully filled with bliss. 
This calmness of the Spirit 
magnificently engulfed my being 
and so majestically
my heart resonates with 
joyful tenderness to its call. 
Its unction pressed so subtly 
upon my consciousness 
with its signature of 
profound Peace. 
I am the preferred elect-priest,
worthy and accepted
The beloved hierophant 
triumphant one. 
Holding out the 
sceptre of righteousness. 
Walking in faith, love and victory,
for the help of the almighty 
guide and guards me. 
©2018,Emeka Mokeme. All rights reserved.

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Caren Krutsinger April 25, 2018 at 1:25 PM You are such a deep thinker, Ketsia. This is a wonderful poem, as usual. Emeka Mokeme April 25, 2018 at 3:42 PM Thank you Caren for your kind words. I appreciate you.

Caren Krutsinger April 25, 2018 at 1:21 PM Suffering certainly does bring a change in us. Well-thought out, and a beautiful way to rhyme. Emeka Mokeme April 25, 2018 at 3:41 PM Absolutely it does. Thank you Caren.

Caren Krutsinger April 25, 2018 at 1:17 PM Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. I cannot say beautiful enough because this poem is so beautiful! Emeka Mokeme April 25, 2018 at 2:02 PM Grateful Caren, so grateful.

Caren Krutsinger April 25, 2018 at 1:13 PM Ah. I was starting to love the werewolf, with a ferocity and bloodlessly-un-caring attitude and then you brought out the silver bullets. Darn it! Emeka Mokeme April 25, 2018 at 2:01 PM Thanks so much Caren.