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Frank Oduro Gyasi Poem
I was a human not a semi god or a god.
I was subjected to time, compromised by human nature and principles.
Yet I walked with the giants and did not grow weary.
I flew with the wild eagles, and did not fall.
I lived in the time of mountains; and indeed I mounted.
Tell them I lived in my time; if you did not know then keep your ears to the ground.
Tell them I spoke my words into the air too.
Tell them I walked leaving a footprint in the soil too.
My name is in the archives of this world and the other.
Up with the Son of the Oneness, I still live.
I forged a treasure with legacy.
Tell them I affected too.
Tell them I made an impact.
Tell them, I was here.
And I walked the walk of the brave.
Copyright © Frank Oduro Gyasi | Year Posted 2013
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Frank Oduro Gyasi Poem
You had no knowledge about my strait of liberty;
when my core was kindling me on the inside.
It tore me apart like a curse.
It goes and comes back like a boomerang.
It torments me into convulse.
My mind doesn’t rest; a fountain of agony.
Hopeless echoes from my scream.
And now I am unleashed from this dry pit,
I cannot stop coming out.
The world must experience the core.
And when I am in I am in.
And as you see me not so I am.
Just a great liberty is unleashed.
Let me stretch my wings; it has been folded for long.
Copyright © Frank Oduro Gyasi | Year Posted 2013
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