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And the dove died

And the dove died. The dove fell with a thudLet out an unheard screamYielded up its soulAnd returned to the Maker Who knows if he had just made his nestHis Mrs, warming the eggsNo more Read more…

By Ovyay, 1 year ago November 21, 2021
Prosetry

Why talk about wisdom

“To make money they didn’t have and didn’t need, they risked what they did have and did need. And that’s foolish. It is just plain foolish. If you risk something that is important to you Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago February 20, 2021
Neither prose nor poetry

A time in the Past

No clear footway through the rubble, everything built up has been burnt down Hopes, plans, expectations, pride, all obliterated by the fire of unfortunate circumstances The city of hope is now smokes and smoldering ashes Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago February 12, 2021
Prosetry

Spend the last be with JESUS

Even if you see yourself as one of the many reflections in the mirror of life Passerby’s that the reflecting glass do not reckon with Just another average “Joe or Jane“ hastening to God knows Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago January 29, 2021
Neither prose nor poetry

The giant aspect

I am drowning in the sea of giant complicacies The wind, the tempest and the storm in cahoots against me I can’t even muster mustard seed faith I need to fly away to where peace Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago January 22, 2021
Prosetry

Red Zone Reputation

I don’t make eye contact with him for your sakeI don’t crack a smile when he whips out his jokesI don’t come around when he is hereaboutsI would do more if it would give you Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago January 15, 2021
Prosetry

How I Survived so far

How I survived. I use my hope to chain down harmful fears While designer perks in my adornments operate as visual metaphors for my expected ends Faith keeps me anchored to the oncoming solution Till Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago January 11, 2021
Prosetry

Pain in my tears

Pain added to my tears Stinging my weary eyes Drowning my frustrated soul All because a friend concluded I was going to die old and lonely. I look forward to the days when I would Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago January 4, 2021
Neither prose nor poetry

Nightmare Hotel

Creepy from the get go A place suited for shady dealings Come in, go out, no questions asked This is my hotel, no, it ain’t a brothel. **************’********* I hated the place at first sight Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago December 25, 2020
Short Poems

Outpourings from the heart – 1

Caveat Emptor- This short poems are nothing but words of my imagination and have no link to any man born of woman. Just enjoy it and don’t attribute meanings it was not meant to convey Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago December 21, 2020

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