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Joshua Okwechime Poem
They say it all ends well,
but I’ve never danced to the tune of midwives.
I do not share in the religion of living life in blind sight.
Praise to the poets,
the singers,
the artists,
the clinically ill.
those who see life in color.
Curse the moralists,
those who mock the different
those who see through monochrome lenses.
Those are the ones who should be condemned,
left to them,
The light will never shine
No reason to wake.
And dreams nothing but dreams.
Copyright © Joshua Okwechime | Year Posted 2022
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Joshua Okwechime Poem
Do not let the candle light burn out.
Do not let the color turn beige.
The rainbow is bright,
And There is gold at the final bout
Fight, fight and keep fighting .
Do not let your life to turn into a meaningless silhouette.
Copyright © Joshua Okwechime | Year Posted 2022
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Joshua Okwechime Poem
Through the window,
I see my life
and the love I have for you wash away.
I love you but we cannot stay
bigger powers than us at play.
Copyright © Joshua Okwechime | Year Posted 2022
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