My Words Poem by Chukwuma Adione
My Words
Allow me journey through my words
Let my feet visit its corners
Permit my field to drink the rain
Let the offspring of my seeds sprout forth
For my words are about a great harvest
About abundance, predestination and identity
I roar until the invisible becomes flesh
Though my words are spirit, even life
I journey through an unending bliss
Which I spoke over and over again.
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