Gimmick deceptions

Some few men sailed with Columbus nosetruth, pandemic, deception, enough is enough
This time an American covert dealings 
aimed to discover coronary that will make 
Their gourds to filled with euros, yens & mighty dollars
The pounds of the flesh used in the Wuhan laboratory 
Is raw with climate change temperature, aiming to wipe 
humanity’s love, peace and sorrow 
a new genome that will wipe out Africa & third world countries 
Mistakenly they forgot that tropics boils the sun 
Our ebony skin is full of softies so is the softies of our ebony blood 
Some few men sailed across the Wuhan wall 
In icing igloo faced hoodwinked covid 19 was created 
These same men possessed the cure 
When their safe is filled up, cure will come 
They hinder social life and shutdown economies 
These few men have a bunker of raw stash, living in isolation 
Giving termites their loaf of share, and human loaves of covid 19 
They provide humanitarian service as charity 
How could charity works when there is no pandemic? 
How will donor give willingly when the have-nots are not in IDP’s camp?
Luckily enough, covid 19 is meant for the rich 
Soon a cure will come, million of dollars already spreads 
These same men will donate their resources in gimmick deception 
To lure many into their eeries of silence 
I am hiding in my room afraid to be victimized
Though weeping knocks at night, joy opens the door at day
When you see these men mauled them with fangs of laughter
(c) 2020 Martin Ijir

She is your breathe

There’s someone that occupies your heart
Like the air in the sky she journey through you
She creates a new smile and erased your sorrows
Like ocean you heard her tides when she’s absent
There’s someone so special you feel her love
When the days became dark she brings a light
Like the moon she shines inside you in amorous posture
Like a pasture she feeds your troubling soul with love
She becomes like an oasis in your desert journey
She enchant your heart to call her name for she’s your breathe
(c) 2019 Martin Ijir

A trance

Under the tree where love visited us
And take us into the woods down to the forest
Where fears erased in our mind
As love leads the way.
I could remember when rain beats me
When I accompanied you home, how late it was
I don’t care, I enjoyed the logjam and wish it lasted
How love makes my body so dried
As I felt your presence, how you called me
To come online so we chat, and to know how safe I am
how you despise your boyfriends because you’ve discovered
The one whose soul is one with yours.
How proud I am to be by your side!
How jealous many felt when we walk together
Then the rumours of me having your carnal knowledge resonates into my ears,
I was happy because I am being talked about
How we discovered the hidden treasure on the tree
Where we sat and read the love in our soul
How your unmade hair, brings the glowing beauty in you
I was tempted to touched them and caress them with my hands
To feel the scents of the almonds you sprayed on them
I was tempted to kiss your glowing lips which invites me
As the rain falls, I heard the silent whisper of your soul
Where those raven pays us visit on that silent day
I know it was real love that burns inside us
This trance makes me believe we speak and understands
The language of the soul which is love, dear lover
(c) Martin Ijir 2018

A perfect rest

If I can wash my-
self there is no need to take a
bathe for I am clean

if I will cloak my soul
there is no need to cloak my
body for I am not nude

being years I saw my
tears it drops when writing this
a happy moment

if I can count the
blood flowing inside me I
will stop it before

death do to live for-
ever as stars in the sky
weaving the still night

if I know today
i will breath my last breathe I
will dig my grave and

lie still in my coffin
as I close my eyes and
awaits an element

worthy of my interment
to set my soul free
from its prison yard

as I walk into
the serene courtyard of silence
as I rest on
(c) Martin Ijir 2018

A peep into the void

A peep into the void
I see you lizzy calling my name
Reminiscing old times

A perfect smile breaks the long silence
I wish nothing but your soul rejoice
For it is free from earthly prejudice
A liberation that lies in your body as hope

I dont want you back in this sepulchre
Where love fades the beauty of your smile
I want you to rest under the canopy of peace
Where eternal flames burn steadily as you play

Those old times fades, for new you lives
It’s a trance to those lock in the scene
For me is reality that lives in us
As raw wound waiting for its healer

I wouldn’t miss you, i wouldn’t miss you
For i see you on mirror of my heart
It breaks, it mend, we die to live
forever in garden of love
(c) Martin Ijir 2018

Brave heart love

Time separates us but spirits connect us
A world that physically our eyes can see
Our hearts divides the mirror effects due to sin
As we rebuke love our eyes flys away
How come do my eyes know you’re beautiful
It is a thing of my heart only my soul can answer
Beauty burns in you as treasures guided by snakes
You’re worthy of my praise
for in your heart it burns as flames
Blessed is he who rides the bride to the slaughter
For abundant love she provides in her mind as weather
A taming smiles that calm the ocean
O Juliet for thy sake my heart shall love
Raising the tides to drown rivals away
A tempest breeze that we make love in
As our eyes bathe with water of love
(c) Martin Ijir 2018

A mystical exchange

O sweet rose withdraw thy essence
As you search for undying presence
Fill me as a mystical exchange
As this cistern wine makes me drunk

The few words of magic resonates
The words that makes rivalry guilt
As it stains a humble heart with scars
Love me as a goddess of truth prowess

What you search o sweet rose lies
At your door and flies as a smoke
Into stem of our very existence
O sweet rose adorn with thorns

The unseen world where our soul fuse
And love brew our hearts to see unclear
For sky so deep as well shallow we unlearn
Foretold truth bears acidic rain in our heart

As tears torment our happy conscience
You break my heart and trust as cloud
A star points the road to point of rebirth
A so-called agony our soul exchange and unite

O sweet rose weep for love decline our heart
And rises as sun in distance mirror
Flowing as a stream towards an ocean
Tides of smiles vanish as the sun comes up
(c) Martin Ijir 2018

Birds of Paradise

Lustrous plains, ornamental hills
Our spirits listen to songs of time
A gleaming language our soul decipher
Your presence fills the gap of thoughts absence
We are here before wrapped in arms of love
(c) Martin Ijir 2018

Anew Light

Let my heart count the stars above
As i flow in the motion of mantras abode
My flesh be torn as rags for purification sake
As I killed materialism to embrace my primal days
Let flames of fire refurbish me as sun rays

A moonlight glory condense in me as did rains
A meditation exercise as Christ’s passions
Torments me as a bride breaking her vows
Defiled my persona face with ugliness of creation words
As my muddy skin decay as dust to embrace its realities

Time closed. A closet of darkness entrap my body
As atoms of truth penetrate so deep with energy
A cry of superabundance emotions filled my spirit
As i climb the mantra’s staircase i feel heavenly
Rejected carved stones removed my stain spirit

A worthless course that still empty into the ocean
Finding the light that shines in the dungeon hole
A hope that glue mystery upon my soul reconnect
As marauding beast pay a prisoner’s visit
My dying soul encountered anew light
(c) Martin Ijir 2018

Meal of Honesty

I have earn to self a meal of honesty
Even though life drumsound ensnared
A scene of illegal misery tears my mood
As I perish in the clime of mortals’ slavery
Silvery lining trimmed its blueness colours

A rampant agony of lost friends and lost love
Love can never be lost it defines my prescience
Existence, a dark world of self presecution
A bitter world of ingenuity with scornful face
The silent spirit in noisy environment of men

Knocking the blocked cave of injustices
Wailing for cold blood of unwelcomed charity
It is clash of love that flames peace territories
It is the roadmap of unity that knocks in deafening echoes
It is me and you a honest being that wields mortality
(c) Martin Ijir 2018