Wealth and materialism
tend to run
hand in hand with
fear and anxiety
playmates with whom we
find ourselves in a
never ending game of
hide and go seek
A package deal
you never find one
without the other
their friendship
often leaving us
barely able to move
It really is best to
break free from the
possession
obsession
that threatens to leave you
paralyzed
and instead spend your days
dancing with your
true friend
love
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Sunday, June 26, 2016
Contemplation on the Odu Osa Obara
Sometimes the biggest
Smile
Masks the largest
Fangs
Requiring special care and caution
When handling
In order to avoid venom laced
Words
Spoken in the ears of
Others
Wednesday, June 22, 2016
Contemplation on the odu Ogunda Ika
Try and live
an amazing life
because someday
you will miss today
if not this specific
day
the idea that you had
today
so often we
forget
the number of days
we are given
are too few
at best
Try then
to create
beautiful postcards
of the places
you’ve been
and the people
you’ve met
If you’re lucky
you can take them
with you
on your next
Journey
Tuesday, June 14, 2016
Contemplation on the Odu Irete Ogbe
You can hide from
Many things
But unfortunately
Hiding from yourself
Isn't much of an option
As soon as you
Close your eyes
Your mind
becomes a mirror
Reflecting your
Inner self
At times
shapeless
At times
accurate
Every wrinkle
Every shadow
A portrait of
naked emotions
Layered with history
Waiting for you
To give form
To the formless
To exorcise your
Demons
And transform your
Life
Hopefully
For the better
Only you
Can sculpt
A better
You
Friday, May 27, 2016
Contemplation on the odu Odi Irosun (odi iroso)
There is no perfect
mate
We will never find
them
Even when we think
We have
Trust me
We haven't
All we can do
Is hope to find our
Best
almost perfect
mate
And hope that
They don't leave us
To search for their
perfect
mate
Seeking perfection is
No different than
Counting to infinity
Not going to happen
Ever
Stop trying
And enjoy
Imperfect
love
Monday, May 23, 2016
contemplation on the Odu Oshe Irete ( Oshe Bile )
I wake
Rubbing the sleep
From my eyes
Breathing deeply
I stand to feel the ground
Beneath my feet
A mouthful of pure water
Passes my lips and
Swirls through my mouth
Washing away yesterday's complaints
to start the day fresh
My arms reach up
Tracing a circle
Around my head
As I greet the sky
That sometimes rewards me
With rays of sunshine
Pulling clarity down
My hands close in silent
Prayer
Touching fingertips
To forehead
Covering my eyes
To open my other senses
As I kneel
And prostrate
Head to earth
So I might ground
My thoughts
I give thanks to those
That came before
Me
And
At last I
stand tall
Like bamboo
Strong
Yet
Supple
Having released
All that kept me chained
I face the day renewed
A clean slate
Ready for
What may
Come
Monday, May 9, 2016
Contemplation on the Odu Ogbe Obara
I saw your sock
the one you keep
looking for
You last spotted it
somewhere in your hamper
I happened upon it
as I took my weekly stroll
It's funny the
things I stumble upon
when walking on the moon
I spotted it
in a field of
socks
that stretched
as far as the eye
could see
faded tulips
gently swaying
no two alike
Sometimes old
sometimes new
sometimes cherished
sometimes
just
there
but all
lost
Perhaps you should
take a
walk on the moon
and find
the dreams you've lost
like so many socks
and let yourself
become whole
again
the one you keep
looking for
You last spotted it
somewhere in your hamper
I happened upon it
as I took my weekly stroll
It's funny the
things I stumble upon
when walking on the moon
I spotted it
in a field of
socks
that stretched
as far as the eye
could see
faded tulips
gently swaying
no two alike
Sometimes old
sometimes new
sometimes cherished
sometimes
just
there
but all
lost
Perhaps you should
take a
walk on the moon
and find
the dreams you've lost
like so many socks
and let yourself
become whole
again
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