Value of time
I have always wondered
Why dry barks are harder
And rapport regenerates
Not until I had a skate…
And lost it on the road
Only to find it years later
Then I comprehened words
And understood facts that,
Old flames shines brighter
Because of the values of time.
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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
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Itself
Are you tired of many trials
Do not jettison efforts
Irrespective of the size
If failure is termed itself
Success is like a phoenix
It is birthed from itself.
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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
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No Roses
I know your worth
It is a gold
Royal and just
So majestic
Your fragile heart
Do not deserve
Anything not
Brand new and real.
So I mould me
From ashes and clays
Using bloods from past
Heartbroken life…
Yes I love you
But I can not
Come up with roses
Saying I do.
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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
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Mine all through
If I were you,
I will hold on,
To all I have,
You are my new
Fresh morning dew
If I were you,
I would know that,
The old firewood,
Burns brighter too,
These your friends,
Are just envious,
Do not listen,
They are critics,
I will hold you,
As mine all through.
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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
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The community
It is eternity
That binds a community
Not just you and I
That grace its sands
But the love we drop as dust.
Love is full not void
I call emptiness
A large hollow pride
Lets swallow it
And then hold hands.
Sheild your swords
Disengage your bombs
Life is our common fight
We will vanquish
If we save a life.
Not quenching lights
With shadows bright;
Life is a community
We should be its fun
Not just a borrowed life.
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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
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Stars upsidedown
Between the hills
And floating trees
Up in the sky;
We find the stars.
All inner flames
Of every man
Misunderstood
As bad firewood
Shinning out bright
With every light
Whose rays are made
Relentlessly.
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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
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Paradise Love
There is this safe harbor
Shy of intelligent falling
To be filled with her perfumes
And the charm of her smile
So I shall keep her safe in me,
Not because she says I am smart;
But because she completes me
In this paradise of safe haven.
©2018 Vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
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Ebonite
Heart is a rubber, love is a fire
Oh what a name, we call a flame
Filled of sulfur, but iced as fur.
Set me ablaze for my bad gaze
Love is a spot, a melting pot
For all genres to harmonize
But in that pot I have been burnt
Turned into ash by harsh, rough patch
Hoping to find love that is blind…
But got a wink and a long kick
In the blue Ocean of passion
Where it all cease along the breeze
Burnt by another bolt of a thunder
As the rubber melts in the fire
It seemed to be an unending thing
Until she came in, sweet and clean
Gently unwound, the love I found
From ebonite; rubber I made.
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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
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Poem’s Poetry Poet
In the belly of an art
Mixing great stuffs in sounds or sight
Poems are but a pool of blood
That flows from umbilical cord.
In labour room with midwives
Pushing out an entire new life
Poetry is a mother’s vein
A melting pot with so much brain
Shedding for the lo and hi
Whispering please stop, with a sigh
While the Poet is a mother,
Carrying all; relentlessly.
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