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Ezekiel Akinbolade Poem
let the divine pen speak
and make the cosmos squeak
the flows it breathes on hearts
in high esteem transcend human arts
though your face on canvas is glossy,
your picturesque on screen is cosy
yet the downpours from heaven's orifice
shall enlighten the mind of caprice
if the pages of Ovation bewitch
and the exotic fashion mags itch
but through the verses of this parchment
you shall become a sacrament
a living epistle
scribbled on the Holy scroll of the temple,
in the inner sanctum
preserved for the heavenly mansion ad infinitum
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Ezekiel Akinbolade Poem
with you all shall be well
it's no sooner than today
what matter s where you dwell?
wether in the cave or bay
God's presence abounds everywhere
His blessings and joy shall meet you anywhere
give your song a sweet voice
when you have no reason to sing
make joy your only choice
and your heart shall leap with a wing
if your way be darken
and your path filled with thorns
just gaze right into heaven
your help shall come with funs
no fiery tale for me to tell
when the world looks like a hell
listen as this voice rings like a bell
that through Jesus's love,all shall be well
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Ezekiel Akinbolade Poem
my love has a light
that shines so brigt
in every path makes a glow
more than the flecks stars show
my love has a voice of music
which daily chants a lyric
a melody that strikes a sonorous chord
in the ears and hearts with sweet word
my love is a spice
a savour to the eyes
an aroma that dispels a malodorous scent
and a yummy feast for the saint
magical smiles ever to give
to the sorrowful ones that strive
beckonning the lonely hearts come
and rest their headsin a lovely home
Copyright © Ezekiel Akinbolade | Year Posted 2007
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