Sinners
It was 11:48pm on Thursday
two lovers abandoned a home
on a quest for something new
he drove like a hungry lion
she waited like a baby bird
Leaving the city behind them
she caught a glimpse of a cross
he drove straight into the backyard of the church
he tore her dress with his claws
she turned him to the way he was born
it was a long journey into the clouds
aided by sweat, pants and screams
the car felt like a manger
happy to host a new hero
bouncing up and down on the church soil
she looked guilty with sweat all over her
he looked dumbfounded like a trespasser
she saw a statue with a hand stretched forth
he read “come unto me o ye sinners”
© Abiodun Koya
Excerpt from her poetry collection: The Words of a Princess
Short Bio:
Ms. Abiodun Koya is an accomplished lyric soprano from the Southwestern part of Nigeria. Read more about Abiodun on her website: Abiodunkoya.com
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Thursday, June 17, 2010
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Liquid Lunch: Supplication
Supplication
The rising sun warms me
The moon cast shadows on the night
The moon cast shadows on the night
But nothing in this world compares
To Your Grace, Your Love -- my Guiding Light
Lead me, Oh Lord
Lead me to that Righteous Place
Let Your Will be done -- not mine
So that one day I might see Your Face
Amen
This poem is featured in my book, Liquid Lunch. Now available on Amazon.com
Note: This is a repost from Aug 2008.
Note: This is a repost from Aug 2008.
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