There are some doors
We must walk through alone
Open only for an instant
Before vanishing
One step forward and
We become one
With everything
And
Nothing
This world of slumber
Is permanently wiped
From our eyes
So we can finally
Grab the key
Unlocking
Eternity
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Tuesday, March 3, 2020
Monday, January 20, 2020
Ifalola's Odu Ifa poetry book review
Alaafia all,
A break from the usual poetry to offer up this wonderful review of my book "This poem called life: Contemplations on Odu Ifa".
Marcos Ifalola Sanchez's poems are the result of deep contemplation upon the wisdom of the Odu of Ifa. In fact, they can serve as a kind of commentary on the Odu of Ifa for those familiar with the latter, and an accessible introduction for those yet to become acquainted with Ifa. Practical, playful, profound, and piercing, Sanchez's poetry reflects the beauty of the verses of Ifa, but in an idiom, and with a charm, all of its own.
-Oludamini Ogunnaike
Professor of African Religious Thought and Democracy at
The University of Virginia
Thanks so much Professor Ogunnaike!
A break from the usual poetry to offer up this wonderful review of my book "This poem called life: Contemplations on Odu Ifa".
Marcos Ifalola Sanchez's poems are the result of deep contemplation upon the wisdom of the Odu of Ifa. In fact, they can serve as a kind of commentary on the Odu of Ifa for those familiar with the latter, and an accessible introduction for those yet to become acquainted with Ifa. Practical, playful, profound, and piercing, Sanchez's poetry reflects the beauty of the verses of Ifa, but in an idiom, and with a charm, all of its own.
-Oludamini Ogunnaike
Professor of African Religious Thought and Democracy at
The University of Virginia
Thanks so much Professor Ogunnaike!
To purchase your copy, please visit https://www.blurb.com/b/8256683-this-poem-called-life . Thanks for your support and don't forget to spread the word.
O'dabo!
Friday, December 13, 2019
Contemplation on the Odu Otura Ogunda
It's still
Out here
Lying in the grass
Looking up at the night sky
Body hurtling through space
A million miles an hour
Quickly going nowhere in particular
I am humbled by the thought that
Even a state of rest
Is a state of extreme motion
The immensity of it all
Reminds me
How meaningless it is to hate
How insignificant it is to fight
How pointless it is to divide
We live on this rock as one
We die on this rock as one
Why not choose to spend
What little time you have
Making everyone’s journey
Through space
A beautiful one
Do something
Anything
To spark
Love
Then sit back
And enjoy the
Fireworks
Out here
Lying in the grass
Looking up at the night sky
Body hurtling through space
A million miles an hour
Quickly going nowhere in particular
I am humbled by the thought that
Even a state of rest
Is a state of extreme motion
The immensity of it all
Reminds me
How meaningless it is to hate
How insignificant it is to fight
How pointless it is to divide
We live on this rock as one
We die on this rock as one
Why not choose to spend
What little time you have
Making everyone’s journey
Through space
A beautiful one
Do something
Anything
To spark
Love
Then sit back
And enjoy the
Fireworks
Tuesday, September 24, 2019
Contemplation on Iwori Ogunda aka Iwori Aweda
There is a magic that lives
In the space where
Survival meets opportunity
A spark that when ignited
Breathes life into the lifeless
Pulling us back from the brink of
Extinction
Those who possess this gift
Know Esu expects his due
A conjurer's toll for traveling between the
Light and dark
An inescapable shadow
Forever attached to our soul
It's the cost of
Doing what is necessary
No matter how unpleasant
In order to see another day
In the space where
Survival meets opportunity
A spark that when ignited
Breathes life into the lifeless
Pulling us back from the brink of
Extinction
Those who possess this gift
Know Esu expects his due
A conjurer's toll for traveling between the
Light and dark
An inescapable shadow
Forever attached to our soul
It's the cost of
Doing what is necessary
No matter how unpleasant
In order to see another day
Wednesday, September 18, 2019
Thursday, August 22, 2019
Contemplation on the Odu Ofun Ogbe ( Ofun agbe)
I am adrift on an ocean of thought
Trying to find my north
In a starless sky
Nothing but horizon
In every direction
I pray the sun has not abandoned me
That she guides me out of this darkness
Towards the shores of half a century
Three thousand possibilities
Flash before my eyes
In a single moment
None more clear
Than another
There is not much I can say
Except I am still sea worthy
Despite my missteps into
Raging tempests
I will listen to the winds
Whispering the secrets of sirens
To find the tower of Pharos
That it may pierce the darkness
With a golden path
To safe harbor
Thank you for staying by my side
You are the wind in my sails
On a still day
Wednesday, July 17, 2019
Contemplationon the Odu Osa Irete
There is no line between
Right and wrong
Good and bad
Love and hate
Everything lives somewhere on a
Spectrum
Actions that seem clear
Often fade and change
Like a well worn rug
Only time it seems
Can cast true judgement
On events of the day
Even then
Truth can lie
In the eye of the beholder
Right and wrong
Good and bad
Love and hate
Everything lives somewhere on a
Spectrum
Actions that seem clear
Often fade and change
Like a well worn rug
Only time it seems
Can cast true judgement
On events of the day
Even then
Truth can lie
In the eye of the beholder
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