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Adeyemi Adeeso Poem
In whispers of the forest, secrets untold,
Nature's mysteries, a tale to unfold.
Beneath the canopies, where shadows dance,
A symphony of life, in nature's trance.
The ancient trees stand tall and proud,
Their leafy crowns like a verdant shroud.
Whispers rustle through the emerald maze,
Unveiling wonders in the sun's golden rays.
Listen closely, hear the babbling brook,
Its laughter echoing, as if from a book.
Crystal waters meander through the land,
Carving paths in earth's eternal hand.
Creatures of enchantment roam with grace,
Through mossy carpets and fern's embrace.
Majestic deer tiptoe through dappled light,
Their gentle presence, a soothing sight.
The owls hoot in wisdom, wise and old,
Guiding lost souls to the secrets they hold.
Their eyes, like lanterns in the night,
Illuminate the stars with a celestial might.
But hark! What's that rustle in the thicket?
A fleeting glimpse of a fawn, agile and quick.
Nature's riddles keep us yearning for more,
An eternal quest, forever in awe.
The whispers of the forest, a mystical choir,
A sanctuary where spirits never tire.
In nature's embrace, we find solace and peace,
As its mysteries and wonders will never cease.
So let us wander, with open hearts and eyes,
Through hidden paths where magic lies.
For in the whispers of the forest, we'll find,
Nature's timeless beauty, forever entwined.
Copyright © Adeyemi Adeeso | Year Posted 2023
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In shadows deep, where burdens dwell,
A mother's heart, a timeless spell,
Her journey etched in tears and pain,
A testament of love's refrain.
Through sleepless nights and weary days,
She walks a path, an endless maze,
Her spirit sturdy, never bends,
A fortress strong, her love transcends.
With trembling hands and tender touch,
She mends the wounds that hurt so much,
Her soothing voice, a calming breeze,
A harbor safe in stormy seas.
In darkest hour, when all seems lost,
Her strength emerges, tempest tossed,
A raging fire, fierce and bright,
She'll fight the battles, day and night.
Like Phoenix rising from the ash,
She spreads her wings, with flames that clash,
To shield her kin from harm's cruel gaze,
With love ablaze, in myriad ways.
Through sacrifice and selfless care,
Her dreams suspended in the air,
She nurtures dreams, their seeds ignite,
She fans their flames, ignites their light.
In every stumble, every fall,
She lifts them up, and stands tall,
Her unwavering faith takes flight,
A beacon guiding through the night.
With steady hand, she guides the way,
A compass true, through shades of gray,
Through storm and strife, she'll never tire,
Her love, a flame that won't expire.
For in her heart, a love untamed,
A love that's destined, never waned,
She'll raise them up, to heights unknown,
A testament of love, full-blown.
So let her rise, like Phoenix, soar,
With love unmatched, forevermore,
She'll shield, protect, and hold them near,
A mother's love, forever dear
Copyright © Adeyemi Adeeso | Year Posted 2023
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In the depths of solitude, a poet dwells,
A lover of words, where silence swells.
His heart, once vibrant, now laden with pain,
A life shattered, lost in a torrential rain.
A child, once joyous, his laughter's delight,
Now a memory that fades in the night.
A marriage, once promising, crumbled apart,
Leaving him broken, with a wounded heart.
Yet, amidst the darkness, a flicker remained,
A glimmer of hope that still sustained.
For deep within his spirit, a fire burned,
A steadfast belief, a lesson hard-earned.
Depression's grip tightened, a relentless foe,
But he clung to faith, refusing to let go.
In the depths of despair, he found solace there,
Whispering prayers, releasing his care.
Like a solitary phoenix, he emerged from the flame,
With resilience and strength, he overcame.
For trials and tribulations had shaped his soul,
And from the ashes, a stronger man he'd grow.
He sought solace in the verses he penned,
Pouring his anguish, a cathartic blend.
With each stroke of the pen, he found release,
A balm for his wounds, a gentle peace.
And as he shared his poems, he touched hearts anew,
For in his words, others found solace too.
His story became a testament of grace,
A beacon of hope in a desolate place.
Through the darkest nights, he trusted in God,
His unwavering faith, a staff and a rod.
And from the depths of despair, he arose,
A testament to resilience, where hope freely flows.
So let his tale be a reminder to all,
That in our darkest hours, we need to recall,
That even when we stumble, lose our way,
We can rise like the phoenix, find light in the gray.
Copyright © Adeyemi Adeeso | Year Posted 2023
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When you see a star falling,
It's time to make a wish amending,
Stars are gifts of beauty divine,
Guiding through nights, they kindly shine,
And illuminate my darkened way,
Revealing glimpses of light each day.
My gleaming star still hangs above,
Infusing my life with purpose and love,
I am a child of the cosmos grand,
A steward of skies, destiny in hand,
Born amidst nebulae's collapse,
Embracing my cosmic heritage, perhaps.
I have forged a path I proudly tread,
A chosen journey where dreams are spread,
Though I may stumble and lose my ground,
It is not my demise that can be found,
For in each fall, a rebirth awaits,
Igniting the fire that resonates.
Here I stand, on the world's rim,
Stretching my hands, seeking to skim,
The essence of my shining star,
And make a wish, both near and far.
Grant me the strength to fulfill my quest,
A gentle nudge to bring out my best,
To discover the depths within my heart,
And let my falling star play its part,
Guiding me along my chosen way,
Where dreams twinkle, and hopes shall stay.
Copyright © Adeyemi Adeeso | Year Posted 2023
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A poet writes from what they see,
From stories told, from memory.
Not every line is their own pain,
But borrowed clouds, or gentle rain.
They speak in ink, not spoken word,
They catch the cries that go unheard.
Yet people think each verse they weave,
Is just the life that they believe.
A poet shapes both joy and strife,
Not only from their inner life.
They hold a lantern in the dark,
And light the world with but a spark.
But poetry is a mirror’s art,
A crafted song from every heart.
It holds the world in shaded light,
And turns our shadows into sight.
Their craft is more than flesh and bone,
It sings of all, not theirs alone.
A mirror held to every face,
A written song, a timeless trace.
Copyright © Adeyemi Adeeso | Year Posted 2025
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Thinking of what the universe has given us.
Some believe everything happens for a reason,
And to some it is by chance,
And to some it is how you want it to be.
Do we see the future,
Let alone to know what will happen tomorrow.
Do we blame the star for every occurrences in life?
Or there is already a fault in the star from the beginning.
We give answer to what we can understand and explain,
And the otherwise we give it to the universe to explain.
Maybe there is really a fault in our star or Maybe not.
Life gives an answer to some in life, and to some there's no answer.
But the universe has laid a foundation for mankind,
We control what we do and how we do it,
And the outcome is us,
As a result of the action we took.
Copyright © Adeyemi Adeeso | Year Posted 2024
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In shadows she wandered, a heart in despair,
For love's cruel embrace had left her threadbare.
Failure upon failure, the scars deeply worn,
A woman once vibrant, now tattered and torn.
Each stumble, each heartbreak, etched in her soul,
She yearned for a love that would make her heart whole.
But doubt whispered softly, like a lingering pain,
"Love's sweet illusions, will they come back again?"
Years turned to seasons, the hope grew so dim,
She questioned if love was a tale she'd never win.
Yet fate has its way, weaving stories untold,
And love, like a comet, will not be controlled.
In a moment unexpected, love's path crossed her way,
A spark in her eyes, as doubts began to sway.
This love she'd been dreaming, against all odds found,
She clung to its essence, her heart tightly bound.
In disbelief she stood, with a trembling heart,
For she had known love's touch, but it tore her apart.
But this time was different, a flame pure and bright,
She vowed to protect it, with all of her might.
No longer afraid to embrace love's embrace,
She cherished the moments, in their tender grace.
Through valleys and mountains, their souls intertwined,
She held on to love, her doubts left behind.
For what was once lost, had now been restored,
In the depths of her being, love's essence outpoured.
She refused to let go, not for a second in time,
For this love, she knew, was eternally divine.
So she danced with abandon, in love's warm embrace,
With scars as reminders, of strength and of grace.
For the woman who faltered, in love's cruel past,
Had found her redemption, a love meant to last.
Copyright © Adeyemi Adeeso | Year Posted 2023
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Her silence was her silent grieve,
A veil that few could ever perceive,
But deep within, a fire burned,
A fighter's spirit, undeterred and unturned.
She was no weak soul, as they thought,
A woman with courage, battle fought,
Resilient, bold, and strong at heart,
A woman king, who'd never depart.
In her soul, a fire burning bright,
She will rise from the ashes, take her rightful flight,
A woman of strength, of power, and grace,
In her journey, she will find her rightful place.
Though, darkness may assail,
She will stand tall and strong, her spirit shall prevail.
For she's a woman, a king deep within her core,
Unyielding, unbroken, forever she will soar.
Copyright © Adeyemi Adeeso | Year Posted 2023
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In the midst of a raging storm dance,
A man of strength takes up his stance,
Against the storm that seeks to tend,
The ties that bind, he won't rescind.
His weary eyes survey the bed,
Where his little fragile boy lay,
A little fighter, heart so bold,
Seeking comfort as life unfolds.
Father's gaze meets son's own light,
Their spirit connected so tight,
In a moment of silence, they find peace,
Laughter and songs, their emotions release.
The boy, fragile, yet full of grace,
Beams with a smile upon his face,
Knowing his time is drawing near,
He holds the vision, crystal clear.
"Heaven awaits," the boy proclaims,
"Together still, in timeless frames.
I'll be your guide, your angel true,
Watching over, forever new."
With heavy heart, the father weeps,
A love so deep, eternally keeps,
Their bond alive, though world's apart,
He carries on, with broken heart.
Through storms and trials, he'll endure,
His little boy's love ever pure,
A whispered serenade, their strong connection,
In cherished memories, they both belong.
Copyright © Adeyemi Adeeso | Year Posted 2023
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A celebration of myself, I heed the call,
I emerge, reborn, I'm not torn,
From the ashes, I did crawl, a soul reborn,
I sing the song of myself, in praise true.
In God's gentle hands, I find my role,
With each passing day, I grow and thrive,
In my 30's, yet in spirit, I'm alive,
I celebrate the strength that lies within my core .
For in God's hands, I find delight evermore,
I look upon my years with laughter bright,
As if I were a youth of sixteen, taking flight,
I laugh like a child, carefree and bold.
I sing a song of praise to my own soul,
I find joy, untold,
With every step I take, I'll gladly sing,
In the arms of grace, I'll forever cling.
Death's shroud may have hovered, seeking to claim,
But I emerged, unscathed, from that fiery flame,
I dance around with joy, a child's heart I wear,
Rejoicing in this life, with a soul laid bare.
So here's to myself, a celebration true,
In the song of myself, I'll forever pursue,
With God's grace, I'll rise above,
In the arms of grace, I'll forever love.
Copyright © Adeyemi Adeeso | Year Posted 2023
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