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SOUNDS OF THE GALAXY
CONTENTPOEMSPAGESPART 1Nature.1Poesy...2Lightning ...3Ode to wind...4Foot path 15-6November 20th..7Portrait of a gift.8Ocean Deep9Ocean10Color appeal.11Ode to reading 12Peace brilliance ..13Sky14Candle..15Daisy Monody.16Lilt of the lily17Roses melody.18Wikki spring..19Rain fall...20Morning light
21Night of the moon22Shadows23Native24Pink petals25The wind..26Butterfly...27PART IIDEMOCRACYMr. President...28Earnest Kismet..29Oba son just30Recline31Mace Awake32Briefs33Abuja..34De culturacy35Notion grows36The nest.37-38The shepat faulty I39-42May43Down the hills44-45White cap..46-47This Region48-49We are patriots50-51Bye pass52Thumbs worth53Aradu54Eagle Square.55Green York.56Unpresidented57PART IIIWomanhood Feminism ..58Hajja Maryam..59Maryams ..60Martrachy 61Rabiat...62Listen Zainab...63Motherhood .64Sibling .65The parcel ,...66Mothers nest..67-68Crispy 69Moon from Zazzau.70PART IVLove .71A mile ..72Lass..73The Knot74In love with her shadows ..75Love day,..76Heart .77Delights of love 78Heart..79This day ..80Honey ..81Talks of love.82Ever since.83Which day honey 84All for her85Beauties ..86PART VPATROTISIM 87Sir Herbert ,....88Huts hood ...89Sir Abubakar..90Africas come 91Ode to gamji ..92-93PART IVRELIGION.94Five within..95Subli96Zuhur .97Asri 98Magreeb ..99Eisha .100Rozas 101The shoes tight
102Who dares
103Date...104Shade 105Thursday 106Words calling 107PART VIICONTEMPORARY108U.N109English I .110English II 111Clean turn ..112Peace tears 113Peace pie 114Watch what world ..115Wake tower.116On...117In the name of 118Facts fantasy..119PREFACE.This poetry collection entitled: SOUNDS OF THE GALAXY falls under the type of poetry that re-awake the human mind and imagination through a reviewed presentation of the human experienceThey are usually enacted within the premises of nature, from which rises the themes of predominant concerns to human existence, tailored within the artistic view This artistic view could be comprehended through a careful reading of the collection, as each successive poem re-emphasized the preceding one, through an artistic strand that holds the whole poem together.The English stanza system of poetic composition is used as well as rhythm, to appeal to the human sensibility providing an atmosphere of sounds that subliminally penetrates the listener.This collection aims at conveying message through the poetic medium, utilizing its musical and rhythmic abilities to achieve the sensitizing familiarity of my people and the community. The study of the collection will enable the understanding of the message inSOUNDS OF THE GALAXY.A. G LAMINTRODUCTION.To help focus attention onto the aim of this collection SOTJNDS OF THE GALAXY, a distinctive scope of the term POETRY as used here need to be enacted.It is of the poets view that this collection adopts the term poetry as being: any metrical composition that response to an evaluation of our experience of objective bustling world and of our ideas about it, it responded sensorially, emotionally and intellectually, helping us to understand our selves and of our own values; it concerns with the lived fullness of the world, by extending our own limited experience by means of imagination.Thus the collection is a response of an evaluation of our experiences, expressed through the literary nun1The choice of poetry out of the genres came basically from the richness and diverse abilities of the evaluative and imaginative faculties found in poetry.Poetry is said to be : an art of which the basic material is language.... English language is used base on its universal primacy to aid in achieving the sensitizing familiarity of the immediate community and the wider audience.The artistic abilities in poetry gives it a ... resource of form; sound and rhythm symbol and allegory imagery and simile..., all of these are realised through language forms, which produces ...artifact of language at its most simple and precise. The achievement of these, is attained through the poetic creative abilities which has: the capacity to break away from habitual thought process in to noble... and exclusive ones.This exclusive thoughts are nothing else except the results of evaluation of the ...conflict between what we know and the unknown.... The result is SOUNDS OF THE GALAXY a literary act of regression into the privileged realm that permit the untidy processes of creativity. it is emphatic to note that creative activity act as a mechanism which essentially allows the evaluation of our experiences, through: the adoption or recovery of primary or aesthetic modes of structuring experiences....The re-structuring is attained through: the play of feelings and the adoptive operation of the intelligence of feeling.The operation of the intelligence of feeling on the unknown in the premises of the known produces this poetry collection. A result of perception of new truth, that comes through unhindered intuitions guided by faith ,moral values, teachings of men of noble uprightness and the distinctive holiness of the oneness of the lord of all creations.The collection aims at bringing out the deep feelings of human condition to arouse and achieve the universal sensitization of human existence; appealing to the heart of Nigerians Africans and all heart committed to universal peace.Conclusively may Allah let this collection be devoted for the noble course of his Rasul and serve it with abundant utility, through his limitless favours, mercy, forgiveness and eternal wisdom. May the lords mercy continuously shower onto Isa Ruhullah the son of Mary and that of his Rasulullah Muhammad (S.A.W.) son of Aminah. Let their blessings be the source of our health, faith, and abundance of wealth and peace.AMINWassalamA.G LAMEv C. GIllie (1977) Longman Companion to En1ish literature v The Caxton Encyclopedia, volume 15 page 4799.v Rose Malcolm et al (1978) The creative Arts Heineman Education Book London.ACKNOWLEDGMENTI hereby acknowledge the success of this work to the following persons: MA. Abubakar (Kaduna Polytechnic), Malam Abubakar Othman (Uni-maid.) Late Professor Charise Count if-maid.), Professor Idris 0. Amali (Uni-maid), Mallam Idris Okpanachi (Uni-maid.) and Dr. Amma Bashir (Un-rnaid) for their inspiration and training of my poetic sensibilitiesDEDICATIONThis work is dedicated to:The good memories and philosophies of my late father Alhaji Abubakar Garba LamePOESYOnce upon a poetry
there lives a verse which grows gradually among world poegraphics
in diverse melodies
It grows graduallyfrom Africas grandma huts upto Harlem and classic pages as well to China and Mascowalong med mas deserrts arise gradually the tropes upon all heart it throbsin many melodies knownhere it comes in wanders of formwords in melodies symphonies of ease
let it go so so simplyonto hearts poesy melodious poeise
there lives a versewhose name is poetry.LIGHTNINGThe eyes despair
To words ears do hear The charge the minds bear
To mid beaming airs
At the ending rain wares Within its wide while secondsODE TO WINDBy your gentle nimblingsthrough the subtle touch on spines
whith those glitz of easethat takes deep into your affable fantancy.Fading generously into youyour sleek saintliness as lifewhich makes sleek slinky slaps on souls filling it frisky flourishing in wisdom
Distantly DescendingExceedingly Evolving Decisively DecentDivinely as you Declining.Lost into your wonderful silencesleeping in snugness of your confidence
dreamily in daintles of breezy ease
sizzling whizzing sovereign peace.Wheezy while warming wealthflown us in spiral spirits of your miles flying freely without filling folly files
but that pogy of frank criesWhistles a wakeTwetles a throw Whinnying a whineThoughts that thrust us into throesFOOT PATH IOut of the sevens we are to foot paths all hoping sure to take us home.The sudden cries so piercing to hearing though within bearing away to some hearings.Forward to pathsTakes after sobbing Remembering maths.
First bendstands a baobab
big mighty and bare big being mighty and free.Onward goeseas thus our pathswith fingers aiding maths sevens taught not to thaw.Second bendwhat a sightbillions black antsspeedily statefull busytry casually cross an move on
dont!roared a tiny voice. For the sake of maths we await the ants
for four scoresthey taught us not to feign
falter or faintby the piercing pains of sun
for in that lays a sum. With fives from sevensand four from ants we proceed happily with five piece of grains
four piece of seedsto plant as we reach plane awaiting out of pains for rains
with nine gift of aims.NOVEMBER 20THFor now then and ever we live to remember then comes despairclosed the eyes you are near
for now then and everbeams your philosophy as ever.
For then now and everthe worlds wild wide as ever to push heart soul to fever
mute are little voices in white house aso palaceto coded guns fallacies. For now then and ever we journeyed in feverscared of guns triggerwhich ceased the bread winner
as white house aso never on trust brows sweat feverWIKKI SPRINGSprightly spring of surprisespoetic poise an photographic worth polish pellucid property for sight
streaming in steady mystery in slowly leisurely infant strokes
splendid swimmers flourish its voices whispering sail, sail, sail in saintly touch of wikki spring.Amid the wild lifes occasional cries cries of jungless joy pains and faces sight seeing faces that meet inquisitivestare of the elephants and zebras.PORTRAIT OFA GIFTArise the raysthat buds bloom happiness when souls become erect hearts open up todayFrom east to westin the best times race arrive this mystic gift whose sight shivers souls sensiblenessArise erect the giftwhich elects all to reap in its beam that portrait the mighty divine giftOCEAN DEEPFor this momentat this time in this minutes lets all we hastly to the sea to see our faces fakewhich our torpsy turvy makeIn this minutesour today toady toast tingles to make us so unbalance at the shore of the ocean can able we to swim in such stygian style of weCan we to oceans high down to the ocean deep were oxygen is soldfor this moment at this time we ought to make meaningsOCEANOn the wilderness of her we journeyed and trade amids the classifyof a rate that we ratifyInto the deepour heart ruminateamids those treasurieshopes are ratified to a rateFor her to usall contents are ours free so long as able wefor centuries none will be rareCOLOUR APPEAL This moments of Grey when sun is mid way the sights clear as dayfor each steps of mayAll sight it so highin its bright moving might which holds senses tight and open frontiers newThis decency that talks to ears of flewwith hopes of vision view for the step made in mayAt fourty it tinges inwith reason which English knew announcing it self whitestraight as the morning lightHere eyes shows it whitein its whiles of widewhen soul is at wits endto sensibilities colour appeals vividly as the rainbows vows.ODE TO READINGDeep in the art of conscience hear this from a heart of science apart as the distance of centuriesthanks for your been on inception
in ranks like the ocean waves a being begin as fashionable verse.Into the depth of your oceanic self pins the breath of our romantic shelve deep inside is infinities of your divinesrefine souls aside searcheswith intense promising desiresyielding un-retire to a tense touches.So strong is that tickling currentamong us if not prowess long we drown
thrown not we your powers with us
decent crystal cogent as diamonds bonds that reagent crescent into full moon
bloom in cheery colours an mood.Listen to your enthral entitythrobs our ethereal busy activitywhen with all amity searches our psyche reach us that amenity with which you
teach us not to cheat, for ourfirst meetings with lord He said to us read.PEACE BRILL1ANCIESBeauties blessedness in birds by the bounties of doves drive in moods melodic singers of branch to the seductive clinkies we search.There to the bright brilliancies
beaming blooms of bluish reddish yellowish pinkies of peace purely in a pedantic soothes of ease.Penetratingly peeping into our souls the periodic pipee tinkling of canaries and the plop chines of its brilliancein perpectual melodies masterpiece.Where wavelet such sonicthat makes tiros panicinto that world souls embryonic that posys of peace poesies peak.Trusty ceaseless litaniesto you who created birds and skiesand all raptures that summons our cries
as we aspires to that peak.The posies of pure peacein skying saintlies swallows speed on simplicities of white storks osprey, ostrich and siskins beams
brilliancies of peace.SKYInto your silky bleus I wanderthrough airiel space that souls ponder.Up up above into the skymy heart and soul did fly.Above where knowledge shy as it searchers your styles. Up up to infinite seven heights sending down medleys of light that makes all living right.Deep into your silkies
and starry milkie livelies where stray our planes did fly.Amidst zany ornate ratify by the ornate orbit classify for some not to use the sky.Into your silky bleus I wanderthrough airiel space that souls ponder
my heart and soul did thunder.CANDLE WHISPERSAll the flickered that glimmers in the brightness which vacillate to amuse an tickle the nights dark.In a muddles of moon-less night with all its hands that mesmarise
to persuade souls to slumber the white wax slowly de activate.Hearts are brief as my glimmers fading clearly as my glowing
as comes my conclusions.Like the bright of my glimmers
and the pains of melting wax fast sweet fading pains as livelihood
brief brilliant light transitDAISY MONODYMine is a halcyon brilliance of easedaisy dearly cosy wonders to please.Far away your dreamy nights your piercing pieces by fights when souls soared to storm soulsbottles broiled trouble to toppleswhile the worlds sleep in daisys dainties.Some rowdies of flies trouble mine petals
in its deep remarkable merrimentsoust by some amoral beesim simply soothing friend to hearts.Oh mine adorable dainty daisy
that which is real lifes ease those bluish-purple creamy whitish greenish pinkie cherry chocolate bloom all the worlds pesticide to tainting files
for it chokes my friends to cries.Only honey sought all diplomatic flies
my sweaty daisy roses nicelike Abuja and Africa in the moon.LILT OF THE LILYSaintly salutes from its greenish leafs
adorable sanctitiessimply so in its liliaceous Twice twinkling of peacea special spectacle of whites and the straight splendid green.
In here is calmnesswhispered by the lilies blowswish purple wealthy whitish waves with thinny posy yellowish reddish lilacs pinkie whizy worthy whiles.Tinctures in lilies saintlysummoned souls in duet twinkling peace
in lilies of life.ROSES MELODYGlimpses and glitters of peace by glossy supply touch of ease.Bright lively smiles by petals in beauties radiance as morning.Romantic restrain launch roses
in sanctities of its posys.Times tangible tinsels in sophistication tinfoiling reminisces of life season.
Lispy in white greenish pinkiesswish amidst a tidy tingles of thorns.RAIN FALLSIt showers like verses
unfolds as truthflows an gliding are streams
and gathered as damsit runs in the marginand to the taps of all homes in a glass test of diamond with a solemn pat on minds.Browns white brown down goes it deep to earth
and our trees grows
flowers does blossoms
birds melodies outside with winds whiles windy and bright sparkling lightnings big bright brief as secondsIn torpid grows of plants amidst sedated shades and fruit in trees, cutesys flap fizzy drops of the
rain falls.MORNING LIGHTIs the meanswhich peace beams as rules the shadows on a full eyes open in fives fullest ease.Cherish MondaysThursdays thoughts tickles
thickly souls Fridays.As wolfdevours the remote sheep
out shadow flock.Is the meanswhen supremacies beams
as lead the shadows in prudent for seeth timewith wings to flyaway away at wheats
windy whileswhen shadows brim to cease to end to stop
beaming peacein sparkling smiles of morning.NIGHT OF THE MOONAs the light streams upwinds nimbles in simphoniesof distant meandering peepies of birdsoh this seeming soundswhich century knows so this day this same daybirds peepies are known to allwhen the crescent comescould classifies hold her down from being a fullmoon bloom could a days ratify that fineriesone crescent makes the moon once its fifteen a fullmoononce its dark we see the moon for it viels it into brightest view thats when we behold a moonin her whitish bluish truthupon which wheats classify ailsonce its dark we see the moon could New York towers ratify it so
which centuries sees it sothis day this same day.SHADOWSOur lord that of vanishign starswhose sun rises from east as our souls and shadow vowsthe heart of humanoidglows into Aminics commune faculties all surrendered to you all
whose sun tiltted to westhappiness is oursthis time when the sun is low
blinking beauties brightwhen we to you vows as the sunhappiness is oursthis time when yellow dwarf spreads splendid yellowish satinyJoyfullness when we behold siros
perfectioness peeps from heaven defining (devotion within us) peace with which hopes ascend to kingdomthat kingdom we all know is one as youNATIVESRain drips down our eyelids trickles down to our ankles gradually into a pool of tearsHeart beats the ribs up and down
in soring condensing pains from the seamans notion of usour legs are shakyamids wet mud of our tearsour voices are in broken syllablesabove the suns piercingwhile below is dryingabove the suns yellow while below we are mellow
not a bit any hollowas we know of tomorrows morrow just as angular to the suns siros
as we unto the sky we flyin those native wanderswhich the seaman want not to ponder.PINK PETALSWith the wind words are wave
each goes with eachas Adam goes with Eveminds are fashioned such conjunctive balance reach
to superfine stability which decent souls soughtwhen wind waves in scents the mirror magnifies her set upon which world wondersthe spontaneity of sensualitywhich jeered and mocks the worldthere lies a queenin satiny of sciently easedelude by winds windy whilesmocks the balancing conjunction miles
through which the sunnah drivesto Her its what the mirror shows and what wind nimbles ears of pink petals
upon which world wonderswheats windiesthat vows to distort pink petals. With the wind word are wave
as adam goes to eveTHE WINDThe winds and wining mind
the pine and the dines worth whiles our whineshopely hopely lets not hurry for theres fury in worry which makes mind hurrywinds and wininghopely lets not hurry awake to make a game
of fame and aimlike that of GamjiSir Abubakar and HerbertHopelythe wind will make a mind
as it calls in Britonsmasterly in their gamescarefully not hurrying to aims
the pines worth whileThe win.BUTTERFLYZigzagging aerial flying plea
exclusive excitementblinking brilliant blooms needy ready airy flying worth
jittery joys in zippybrief brilliant bye bye to our turbulant polity into its simple worldnimble easily like airbright bluish yellowishwhitish reddish greenish pinkie pairs lovely appeals to dearsdeep derive for your beauty that delicate peacefulness
teasy tesselated timeearnestly hope for the lucent world to be secluded in such brilliance away into ornamentive aerial dearsdoing deeds of wonderful dear
with whose air we were
into worlds of our wears.PART IIDDEMOCRACYDemocracy is a system of government that allows the unhindered actualization of the peoples dream. It is the situation that challenges the citizens creativity in all stages of human existence; a system that uplift the popular hope of the community and not of party posters.A.G LAME.EARNEST KISMET The moon that glows with stars bright blinkin windy nights worthwhile from the pole winds the wind.With prophetic resounds
an eyes of poesywith hands of affablereconciling as morning lightThe sun ray followsshining forth the polls in shonilast poiseaway philandering pulse phew polls parrot politer.Within comes earnestkist
with its eyes of poesy and a voice thats not noisy calling thumbs to worthy
in zeal earnest posy.MR. PRESIDENTMr. Presidentpreside on hearts bottom to comfort and norms in matters that persist to shiver its reformMrs. President call on uswith a voice we know for our heart is formed into full mood of hoodHushfrom oceans tideshook the table round which our souls shiversMr. Presidentriver Niger flowswith our blood of norms it spread into our veins to assist into the aims of showing to the worldthat white is peace an souls survives in greensto allow it sip the milkand kiss the face of moonwhich Mr. President knows.OBA SON JUSTVeneration to Oduwawhose descendants proves worthy at high tables tall at fourty savor faire award from usour ears recognize your west words worthy wit in our wetkinObasons justcomes this welinigh wild woodlands witfrom sangos windy warnings or out of wanton espyof our greenish existenceOba sons just listenthe essence of life is whitish and for existence is greenish whence comes wanton espyABUJAWhat wind unity madethe search that heads tiredat London the soul is embedhere the body and minds repaired into green white Aso ridehearts do flow like seawith all hands open and wide eyes peep all hearts to see not in vain our heroes sightnot to waste a vision view which Africa holds as might this ancestral huts thats new to which all hearts she mendyes it storms to bindDE CIJLTURACYDeep white blue is the full moon mute like the voices of eyes bright whitish blooms thoughts triggered you in peace ease as oceans tide smooth like sailing nauticas so universal as oxygen ordinary deep are diamonds sparkles like morning sun.Those aromas from the full moon as the truthfull rising sunso welcoming like Africas coast visionary Abuja and harlem sought amids roses thorn prickle ticklesand bees busy buzzingaround our nurtured nectar.So rousing is de culturacyto New Yorks seaside tower to brightens the table round ask Berlin what if founda white blue like the moon\ or a white green as peace.NOTION GROWSAs leafs becomes yellowish pettish turns aspiration notion whine for provision the earth turns brown and bare by boots matching bearsWhen welkin gathered notions clouds appear to notifythick thunder tickles thought and lightening lights up vision whence comes down rainThe earth swells upbirds melodies sustainas greenish bloom the earth tress no more yellowish earth no more brown bears climax of ripening as comes the rainwith which notions grow.THE NESTAN hearts pledges to it for taking it to greater feet through purity of acts inclines simply like crescents orbiting
up above the virgin skyNot with flare of fires nor with zippy planes neither with ornate aimsWe wander into worlds somewhere
from our native nowherespreading our arts everywhere glamorous magic of ancestors airLet these appeals to mind Those mind hoping a fine
If our mind a biteIts no use appealing to senseNeither to reason as theres no mindLet wander into worlds somewhere
from our native nowhereour arts should be every where in saintly speed of Eagle aspires.All hearts pledges to itwith faithfulness to take it higher
through purities of acts fair
simply as butterflys waresNot with flaresnor with zippy planes nest with ornate aims.with greenish greatnesswhich the whole world knows through the whitishness in peace.THE SHIP AT FOURTYPen at fourty never lies this three hills arise to peak as winds and tides are affableto the ship sealingcaptain Oduwa shippingIn the ship some prove parlous by slaughtering sheep and cows
to their gods sympathyWell captain its fourty And the suns risingWhile winds and tide are affable Within reminisce of Bearded GunsWhence Abas ingenuities reels the ships into twenties feels
The ship celebrateAll cups full with milkCheers to bearded reelThat defaults ship at high seas top
When all hopes are windyCaptain OduwaAll eyes are on twenties Our ship sailing in silence Of the seas of twentiesA pen at fourty never lies
Three are brothersFor one says the other do And the other knowsRECLINEPolls powers ushers him in to slit his persons out for us to see if he is green or if rather he is whitefor us all to flow into garden of peace with ease to reap our bumper bestpolls powers ushers you in
to slit open visionfor us to see if you know those at polls are not fools as have given you their dayin Mays patience we watchUnder the covers up whitish garments
of our green whitish aspirationsSending a wooferAnytime we see a recline.MACE WAKEOh youby now you know AmericaEngland France and Germanywith whose dream the phone rings cars cruise citiesOh youdo not sleep in fancies but arise with firm aims and use it for all gainsjust as Englands enclosures mood Lyndons great societylike Ernest 2010 hoodThough we know your moodespecially when king of the hood your mind is coops to itself with your face thats over fed as we wait till your fillOh youawake awakeits already tweenties hood tides come in phaceshopes are gathering as clouds very soon it will showers to awake the eagles mace for it is tweenties hood which captures fancies goodBRIEFSFellow Falconsthe wheats of the year is thirty six tonnes to each nest a kilo pecking is secluded lets each belly full as pots of the African clanto the horse and eaglecrush crumbs of the remains in our parley we all agreed as well to stray birdsour friends the fellicansthe policy is same as before let them not fearwe will export as usual pore for that witty wine of theirs with these gentle audiencethe budget briefs complete lets lord lasciviousnessbe with us to the next next year.Once upon a decency
there lives a turban
who knows no rest he rise up with the sun
on his toes he ushers the moon to rest in its nestin the days dos he commands the winds, birds and beastOnce monless nightcomes sweety crispy whispers cool and moody miss wheat whose simphonic sends to sleep
turban wake up at noonfar up into suns fitting his soul and sensesare full of miss wheats reminisceShe comes in midnightwith a gift of diamondwearing gold breceletsher nails are sphere cosmetize whose finger holds a warrantA right to host the worldget crowdy shout cheer and cry
for in that lies unitys try.a plate of gold roasted pigeon and a sleek sensouse peageant twos dancing in states file and art to rustics roastingin whate the old men from sea
said about us trueor is what they said
of Aso rockies true well we may soon know.MAYIs eagle square not wet
with tears of our wheals which wants a world of wills
where green grasses grow
surely if wind whills up a hazy dust will not raises up rather breezies that ease and easeIs what old men from sea says about us seems we that so selfish like pigs so undeciding like sheepsAso rock is that what worth you whose head hardly looks up
oh these wasted worldwhere we bury our herors dos which hardly exceeds goodIs eagle square not wetwith our tears of our wheals which sought a world of wills
in greenish whitish wish oh those Aso rock rockies whose vision is within twoDOWN THE HILLSThe left is green as the rightwhile middles white as foresight.Yesterdays well fulfilling for truthss not failing as no any shrubs wailing.The eagles good attitude
to horse been strong all to the hills throng to the river why long.Ever since its soto drink from a source.One day one daydown the hills she goes deeply met fishes cries.War war why warmust they must they much well mine attitudes good
I can fly and flyand its time to try to river why is byeby eagle horsethe next day the river flood
deeply fishes crywhy why wont they backlord!Fish never flyYesterday is well fulfilling
Truths never failingWHITE CAPVeneration to the strengths of horse
his promise is fulfilled to usafter scores waiting in snooze.We wait gladiously in green our hearts spike in its silence hot lively as suns eminence.Veneraon to strengths of horse hopely now in his harness
the reins the reinsGo, its free.Battles are now airspacelike eagles we will parasaildecades in silence for that we weal.To pelicans an falconsyour attitudes are pixy storings, huntings are toxy.Words are worthy to white caps thought not to delude our taps neither temper with our maps.Our sky is free for parasail sail for our excellency sake
pose to the pollstwitters not for aint we owls poll
parrot to our pollsparrot to our pollsparrots are known to ustwo bright reminisce of posters.Hot lively as suns eminence
with decade wait to flywild wild as eagles to dominance.THIS REGIONThought ought to talk Of a region with religion eminent with wisdom.Horses from herewhile eagles every where nations chronicles recorded from here her most royal.Records never means maize millets beans, nest or roads though most royal records recorded as far in England.Rain start since-before records so tall trees retained droplets presence of a leafy turbans where then is histories records what happened to great Degel?
Ought to talkof a legion with lavish away abroad in relishthought at home well distinguish
most holy patriotic turban?Torpsy turbans parasailing skies appearances not judge judges thorns fluleth our expressways respite royals far Hampton court where then those five daily vows like those bright fingers byes bye.As a turban parasiled parties, Degels delegates re-delivered
amidst royals stuffy.Nations chronicles recorded royals here
hear hearts grumbled greatly in silence for here hearts are taught to respect turbans.Poll-parrotive promising politicians
egalitarian sought all Eagles The natures gift to global regions.WE ARE PATRIOTSThe start of the ferment
by beared troopscought counter calls by cowsand thus goes realms into ferment.Each troop fought its mirage
as a spider traps a flythat rattlings and buzzings the fillings and the waste.We are patriots!Sings bearded troops and cows crescent cross come forth from abroad, welcomed to revive
innocent souls to survive.What woes what wind that wave portions patriotic cries unable
to be espied by eachfor that cought all in clash of claims.To Liberians, Angola and clash zones
like us, like usplease espy each.Insincerely insect insinuate
with a sting that stirto patriotic insanity.Peace peak pronounce picked holes coveredinquest inquired indicate a quote
we all are patrios inrush.BYE PASSSounds of wheels while away in speed of wantoon waste when the world is asleep
thickly deep in snoozebusy with laptops beeping thoughts
sharp speedy soulswith wheat waves wordwheels away with our wealth in speed that bye pass polls whose sweat earns the wheelsthe wealth and the pens tip
that sign the tripsand hopes in pulling our thumbs
into deep sleep like stones.THUMBS WORTHTwister twettle little weed up above you wanted polls word we wanders whattwister twisted you
up above you won
like the diamond known closed with stainless steel door with stallions on your tipshow we wander soif you know the sores of thumbs
of faces qued under the sunword we wanders what like a rainbow in the skytwinkle little weed what words wasted you of this poll winding you. like that diamond so which we wanted muchtwister twinkle little weed
those rustic thumbswinds those stallion such with which twinkles youin glimmering glows that candles know.ARADUBy the sharp pointing of poesy
on top of the nest roofcurrents of lightning are subduedfrom the Jajis drill dreamings
to the top of our nest seathearts boil in resistancethrough silence of time ticklingwhen Aradu thundersthoughts thickens and throbs
to light up the eagle square in poetic communing with hearts
under the shade of mayall hearts and souls are tired of dreams drills
for the sparks of lightningis peoticly piercing.EAGLE SQUAREHomely affection to nest magnificient of busy art
upto sky it fliesin undending eminance of tryschina is a dear as madinas wears Japan is near like meccas fair date trees takes long to nourish
like that dreams do flourish as Hollywood markets fanciesIn this nest we maymake aims on may
to those days that pays when sun shows the ways to Eagles unending eminance of magnificent of its arts which Africa is fully a part as New Yorks leading partsLets all affections be homely so as to make our arts comedy
in our busy best of days for the world awaits our BestGREEN YORKBy the scores of days bye
and hearts of mightwhose hopes wind so highaspirations on galaxytwinkling brightness like Abuja with winds unities welcomeBangles on boards signing
by Bacchus clingsTopsy tumblams toples springing Jajis drills rumble
scores of days bye bye
while hopes are windyAsprition like Galaxiestrillions twinkling brightness as Africa
with Galactic unities welcomeTrust be worthy Aso rocks homely is Africas Huts accommodative as Abuja Visionary like New York
newly as Green YorkUNPRESIDENTEDIf flow not the radarswhat results the thumbs polls
at God owns countieswhose light shines through centuries
without flickring or blinkingwhat woes then flow rader
what tact taken texas
to tickle thoughts thickly
what we here wonders
is what flow from radar
to our polls little pidgin deep inside the huts dim lantern where the light flicker an glimmerwhat tact taken texastaught our pellicans that twitters into our ears that is nearly twist
by texas tact triplets thickfor the world to know thumbs ticklesPART IIIWOMANHOOD (FEMINISM)There are many and varied barriers confronting women in their own professional, personal and political development.as Some of these barriers are obvious but many of them are almost invisible as a result of subtle socialization process.I believe that in coming together women can collectively change the situation through a process of internal reflection greater self-knowledge and development of outward action.Another important0 part of this process of change is to pool our wisdom and skills, thereby increasing the straties available to us.Dr. Amina Bashir.Professor Amina BashirMrs. Patience Goodluck JonathanHAJJA MARYAMHajja MaryamIs ushered by crescentCarefully mindful of pronouns
For us to know her as moon Like worthy wonders of holy Mary.Love to her is empireAs she foresee a stateThrough which world is sane.We know her as moonWhich arise crescentTo blues bloom of moonKnighthood romance with stars Politically friendly with sun
In yellow dwarfs knownWithin galaxies of love she knows.MARYAMSWhat does History? Cries in Her story Like parrot in a coopResounding romantic songs.Out there is her position
Triply she noticeSo evenly shes in office Taints of wheat to her notice.Out here is her positionAs the moon await a lips ticking We all wait to see its making portion of wheats definition.The dears in heaven knows peace to us its a mere abstract ease
with ease birds did fly
very few far an away.Adius, adius, to stream dry and parcing stare of its eyes for it says to her minize.The fairly lands of Maryamas modesty in five streams flow in a modeled handwork of Lord.MATRACHYHus hush from a far sapphic the dreams bold eerie as nuclear-hood portrait afar of our huts.Confined swell in budsburst out comes flowery roses with which the worlds happy BCs ADs Hijriel-sharms
A times realities hood.Deep truth is motherhood
the room is hersas well as industry for within her is a racethrough which the worlds shape.Where comes curfewsfrom whears sedative reviews to sapplos manumit hoods.A gem made mothers pearls of precious peace neat needs of all nations sourceful spring to home.RABIATBeauties peaks veilthe soring pains to diamond spheres emerald and gold whose perfection calls bold.Her face captivatelike those glows in gemsunder ocean moons full appears.Rabbi recommends veilto modesties enhacing sane
like flight to moonon her full captivities.To her its dejureas birds made to fly very few gaze to Rabiat very many are awayas many many are saneunder oceans full moon pairs.LISTEN ZAINABYesterday your buried alive A deed for been a she TodayCave civilities clearly Define you equal as He Far above him if restraint TomorrowAs Sappho you terrorise Thickly tickling time As Ishtar courtesan virgin Who offered milkie charityBy the houryour out as whipping modelunder the wheat universal wrapper in flamboyant flame of fancy far on a resort Islandthe seas mirror shows you plain in mirth of manumit sensualAt this time wheats viceroys vigor Vitrify you as the mannequin Of butterfly that zigzag In zany sequence of charityCaves civility clearsThat gaze which you fearLike the zenith sun rays we all Fear. Panting for night veils To moons appearMOTHERHOODMegabyte of peace streams from milk.Ripples of painsstreams in ninish hopes.Growsroses and its thorns in torpid mysteries with all piercing criesmurted in butterflies zigzagging flying plea.Devotions and plandits
are to youto pen heavens gate.SIBLINGSThe heart spread as the stream flowsdown through cities known
our thanks to the Lord with whose norms we hoodAt eastern gate is grandpasitting by western gate is grandma
by the south is uncles door while to the north is auntys vaseoh the heart is fullwith milkie mood of hoodour feets to path of their homes
for that what sunnah says that us should visit with peacewhen the winds turbulant so
to uncles home we go with hearts place so good in hoods goodies moodoh the world is good under the moon grandma
says what they do.THE PARCELWe have send you a parcelwhich guarantee your perfection
follow our route to excelin unfolding the parcelbe very patient with winds
the one that whirls in you tempting to unknot the parcel though its beauty is captivatinganytime robes wheats windyit proves captivating as diamond
cool romantic as fullmoon swift in sealing sensibilitiessharp at cooping purityfollow our route to excelas each generation a fellow is send
who define boundries sane the sealed of brights we sendsis the man lord of sunny
in him lies rights to parcel the means of romantic reapings funs fondness to deep peacewhere the parcel sailsslow steady into timeto where the sea meets the sky that place whence parcel comesMOTHERS NESTIn primaries she taught us pledges orderliness functual trusty purities
loyalties to insects crawling within community of our nestIn secondaries she hybrid us with internets fancy fallaciestoo funny to resist that which seduced fathers.Theres no smoke without firedear fathers, you disseminate whatsnot ours, in neglect or fantasies of wave lines.Oh but these pledgesto be fair and faithfulto serve an uphold her honoured destinies
pledges primary to our prudentin resounds era of good feelings.Fathers!You drown us in flood of imports
while windy of days whiles
makes you deep into sleepis it neglect or fantasies of wave lines.Your eyes are blurredfor you notice not the hillsides waterfalls and ceaseless streams amidst giggles of your infants.For scores will side seem still
as same with sameversified sleek crocodiles sneakers
and lions.Pledges and vows to our nest
with all heart and might faithful labours without rest in freedom of peace and ease with all our strength and breath so help us you that is time.CRISPYThat heart in youthe part making moods whose beat is obsess in crispy scroll of billsthese lodgement of load from recurring beamings of your twinkling beauties that trembles the heart of allby those twilight fancies in your pulse purple pinkie be hest beauty beholds mindsas butterflywhat wanders weis this word you made wanton with those freaky frizzy freely
cat walks wanting mauseHearts are baffledbutterfly is hard to catch
as with soring pains
we reach to diamonds will we with ease to peace with those free freaky cuts.MOON FROM ZAZZAUFrom the zenith of Zazzau shes brought
with the kindly Queens crowninto the garments of present day she wore
a wave sapphis that china broughta wave so strong as the boat which arise beams in bluethat which Adam and Eve followed to nest
will such mood the world answer ayto the aspiring cosy budsin their brightness and beauties as good
to which eyes doth gluedunblinking to the mystic beauties in moon.PART IVLOVELove is the invisible companion that makes you talk in voiceless monologue; it is the fluttering voice of silence that makes you smile in your lonelinessA. OthmanA MILEPeace unto youfor summoning me and myself in whole not bit by part thanks to the Lord for giving us this gemI walk this milewithout compass findbut what hearts can filea midnight beams of moon and a wind so mild an seemThe milieus of roadscaptures my steps and thoughts while my mind is there with you as I walk through the mileThe rewards is youand the gains is ours allso talk to me do not fallshow what you know as I am youfor this mile work is to see who you are.LASSLass!I am afraid to fall in love for you know not diamonds
the allotrope of lass.If you do of diamonds you must of gems an allotrope of love.I am afraid atditch digging for diamonds
pensive pains in passion contemplation on endurance within piquancies of persistence.Lass I am afraidof having to confineinto shields of our refinepeak moment which you whine
that moment when loveand diamonds are found.THE KNOTOur love wrapsus in lame of lifewhen hearts satiate for souls to oscillate as windin nimble affableness with cloudsOursopens the gate of heaven for our beautiness confine into refinements of lovecovered in satiny of sunnahs tight tenderly knotwith ropes of our veinsOursclosed the gatethe gate which all despise as long as our loves covered in sunnics satiny that gate is closed for the other to be open for us to shake loves holy hands in the guarding of its peak.IN LOVE WITH HER SHADOWSWinds paired us in courtship lobes of our heart goes pulsating
stings of tenderly fancy in us deep into the oceanic tides we are.For then she is called honey as Mr holding back she call me in a beauties bubble of peace to it onlookers are hypnotized.Us all vowed our Souls to each but, native clichd her to someone Sudden discovery that scorn our loveRecollection calls forth tears!Sight and sound reveals love
like the birds pitchy lullaby and the silent beauties in butterfly or the divine sight of a full moon.Galaxies paired us apartwhile deep in depth we are
Venerated eightand a priceless silverour heart relief comes on crumbs
crumbs of infatuated indites as each we sight in the mosaic while we reminisce about in tears.LOVE DAYOn Monday the moon will set by Tuesday the mood should rise
through Wednesdays feat on Thursday thoughts ticklesby Friday the fun is full
as on Saturday we sattle
for our satiny of love
which we hope to cover
ourselves in by Sunday when the moon happily bloom
in full mood of funthat tickles the root of hood
the days love is fullour souls scenicly set for the love days full.HEARTPellucid pigments of love
within it tendeliness flow hopes marcy and what we know
those set danties moodtake it all its for youso long as you know its hood
with which we roomunder sunnahs goodies hoodtickle it not muchas its senses might be touchlay it instead on the sunnahs couchon which we all are nurselisten to its beat at dawnvowing with you to the lord of knowncome with me to the Oaththe Oath of holding the heart in sunnys sensible hood.DELIGHTS OF LOVEThe best heartIs whos ready To confine beauty For delights of love.The best loveIs that which is ready to confine Bounties for delights of love.The best beautyIs that bounties confineFor delights of love.A.G.Lam.All Rights reserved.
2012HEARTThe time it tremblesmay its lord guide its ables
with sunnys parablestacitly when tickle surely it tremblesin shivering sensibilities praying to pellucid parablesthis peeping whispers that whispers into us in simple simphonies sosleek silent as soshivers sensibilities the more may the lord guide us the more.THIS DAYOn this dayheart feels it may reach out to saythings that makes wayunto a mind that knows well
when affection stings
in a tenderly ticklings that turns time to themeson this daythat themes we hope to well-out
for us to live very wellare your hears well to listen wellwould you mindus sitting under the full- moon
our heads up to sirosrapt in its mystic sensibilitiesour heart glows as suchso punctually attentive to souls
so unfailing like soso purely sparkling as it on these lies our theme.HONEYThis worthy wealth whose taste sorts so fine hearts do fail to definesuch sweety witty neatthat worthy worldwhich heart sought to finewedding meaning fullness reap and the sensibleness in ease like those lively lillies peace
in their sweety witty neatthese worthy whiles
hearts sought a recline
within lies whats so fine these sweets simplicities in ease
with which life is define.TALKS OF LOVELets talk of lovein its feminine loftness
and manly holiness which the Hadith showsFirstConfine all the beauties in for merryments of the souls
do not spread it loose as that what the fools doSecondThose passion in us is kindle by eyes that never blinks such takes near the brinks
so let the Hadith handlethese that sought each as cotton to fires touchand roses to suns sight flames.ThirdSweet tenderly kissescomes from sunnahs knot
to goodies goodness hood uniting to reach loveliest peak lets tickle each through the week
sunnic love is for realit aims to wheal love to hood away from all loosely fancies away from fake made promisesfor love is for realEVER SINCEEver since reallyintends are to explore each
intimate riches perch.Pensively to tomorrows tomorrow
as we unlock chances chained
scrimmage natives stipulate.Ever when our hearts met
all sides condensed
in blinkies of aims tending to elope to fate
like hijireal shams.Say yes no less.Love is stipulate as arose sunnic tides to usher the shipon top of oceans mirror
as ever since ready
as ever since reallyas ever since chances chained.WHICH DAY HONEYOn Mondayshoney the rains will fall
hopely by Tuesdaythe sun Will riseWednesdays are windy Thursdays love is Winning on Friday hopes are holySaturdays seems sensible
Sunday day is soberwhich day honey which day for our loves sympathy.ALL FOR HERHe should come wrap in foils of goldvoice reminiscent of dreams
that walks as beams.Unfallible as angelfamouse mr right fancies notion
which comeswhen she wraps him in blankets of love.Away from all coded mystification that rendered to all manipulation away dreamy drawl of her doodles.Those eyes should be open
to the blinks of starsglittering sparks in diamonds and collected beauty in emeralds
the tangibleness of beauty a gem that makes her and lovethe gems that shiversthe heart and souls of all.BEAUTIES FACEHer words are in sibilance sounds seducing to ease hearts to sleep in silence.All muffle in modesty in motion lowering maze path safe from been ablaze.The pinky bluish purples in whitish red yellowish roses flowers fantasies.Calls forth eyesas roses to bees- none resist mesmerize aromatics
advancingly bees dipped infor nectarsso the world test honey.Path safe from been ablaze when beauties being is veil like night veils to moon.PART VPATRIOTISMOur nation has come a long way, passing turbulences to arrive into the twenties. Let our senses guide us as we ride the horse of our sovereignty while the sharp eyes of the eagle act as a telescope into our future.A.G.LAME.For nature allows contrivethat every boy and girl thats born into the world alive, is either a little liberate or else a conservative. William S. Gilbert.SIR HERBERTLord gives n take showers mercy on
Herbertwith those spirit I read
peace prayers unto him whose medal many
minglertmeek mellow fellunt as Kanos turban voices
heard Brittonsmany mentor n mine whose thoughts nation aim
hearts unite as dears.HUTS - HOODHer diplomacies spreadon foot-paths to huts homes
in blankets of easeto pellucid neighbourhood.Hearts mingles open
wide as blue sky
freely as birds fly without ornate classify.As twentie-hood clarifies
on foot paths exemplifies deep diplomacy resist codifies
the way to hoods hutsharmoniously with birds butterflies
within winds windy whiles.SIR ABBAKARYour lordship Sir Africawhose calls to commune like mandelas immune in Gamjis gentilities to Harberts holistics
Awos aggregatesto Ziks zodiacsSir Africa in Nkurmas karma
sought to communewith those golden voices with those golden faces in this thoughtful ageswhen the world calls for commune
in hearts gentle choiceslike Sir Abbakars sensible voices
that heard Brittonsat communes gentle tables tall.AFRICAS COMEAfricaAfrica of ancestral huts which the foot-paths saw
the cowries saveAfrica the day has come
the days of hutswhich the foot-paths takes will you really require a guide
a guide to guide to huts to the huts of your ancestors.AfricaThe days has come when the worldlooks on to the foot-paths all hands open receive your calabash of easeas arise from it the communes
as arise from it the states as arise as arise the world.ODE TO GAMJITough of tops with turban yourself is truth as moon with whose spirit I feel heroic graceful greatness ease resident civic politician savior faire in divine neatnessPeep to your protgs prototypes your prophesy is all to prosper fair affordable comfortable life prosaic policies topple policies while leaves needed waters and time proving posters impropertough of tops with turbanveils of patriotic peace on youmarvelous modeled medals like Herbert heroic dedication as Sir Abubakar that voices heards Brittons moody pathways that some follow.Many imperial crown it hollow as says states present milieudespite golds and diamonds everywherebrightest blaze of beings is no where blurred eyes occurs in fog and mist time is now before tis rare!Your ethics thoughts are eternal elucidate brightest few materials equities on equals purity to equals horses will never occludes niny niny riders as it does for decades eyes are blurred.Tough of tops with turbanthese sir, are poesies disclose considerable count of scores emulate you to fill stores clearly thats not thy roads parody unto your modest road.Leaves calm as arrows for scores while turbans pie abroadas rusty and ruin our roads deep green we all ratefrom Sokoto to Iko, Aba to Abuja we all wonder why pieabroad?Tough of tops with turbans as Gamji your steps stepped charlatan couch smiling frowning furious fathers who into fodios paths foible in poegraphic of our polity Lord allow us Xerox. GamjiPART VIRELIGIONWater is the source of life as well as for purity and peace, religion is build by it.A.G.LAME.SUBHIBefore the stars vanishSouls rises up to receive splendourZUHURWhen the sun titled to the rightthe angels gathered to knowall the souls that sought to communewith who creates time and the communesASRIWhen the shadows are fullseven heaven send down peace to souls that are firmto seeking this source of life.MAGREEBWhen sun sat on heavens lap and siros about appeared so a divine force descends to souls.FIVE WITHINSilence befalls begins
when the mighty is within for souls to commune with Him foreheads closer five times withincocks do crowbirds are on beaming ends the sun low in its heatfor souls to commune with Him
five times peak that reap those times that aims are madeEISHAWhen stars appeared gleam and night form a roof on us with hands that mesmerize we all vow and say thanks.ROZASIn rozas comes blessings
in tens foldingson divine risingthrough tens showers to heart bodies soul like the changing moonat dawns rising sun when it spread beyondin mystic beamings of mood modest hood in five fourth walkings to three tens of moon.THE SHOES TIGHTSteps into the Huts in shehistrics four feets right at fives to the world of formswhen the moon is in its norms.WHO DARESFrom the eastern end emerged the episode the ethereal episode.It begins by prosperingof holy splendour buds torpid to blooms.When shadows vows in semetric shadeTo the sevensrest all ethereal episodethrough etherealities of fives the souls sought to commune
in mirajealistic fives.DATEA call is madepenetratingly sharp as lightening a vow is madefirmly like the mountainsdecisively as thunders down abundantly like the rainfalls keep firmly to timefor in it lies your wealth and waste make good use of meas I have two face for youdate hees takes time to nourish it is so long as mebe very patience with me to unfolds goodies within do sleep in but a while be firm in using mefor I am the date which makes the daySHADEPatience of peace unto usthrough the spread of ozones ease on passion is poised when temptation is veil in sunnic sampling senseWhat wheat wordings want to unveil passion out through those zany zaps whose scent speculate to souls in its sumptuous stream of define adorable dainties which the wheat vow to unveil.THURSDAYAll harm missfor good it kiss it bye from Wednesday night deeds are fileby Thursday they are thick up in the sevens high.WORDS CALLINGAs the word comes calling
the time is nearsouls are not to fearas each soul must be rear in this world thats dearwhen the musescomes callingwe heard a voice thats clear whispering to us as a dear
and our heart is full ofsympathy to the air within this voice that is coming so nearreeling our hearts into panic
Wears.PART VIICONTEMPORARYThe nation which indulges toward an habitual hatred or an habitual foundness is in some degree a slave.George Washingtons farewell address (1796)U. N.UNwe laugh in despair the voicerings tunes of your aspireYou earnour wonder on those welfare the fanfare of the media will we to that empireThe heartbeats the samefrom Washington to Abuja Capetown to Egypt sceptres which makes the airYou earnAfricas top-full dearest empires goodies that British time share make no less to prompt peaceseek to summoned you to time who dares not UN.ENGLISH IHow do we know youin Shakespeare Holywoods or pilgrim fatherson oath Dumberton OaksLet us by us know you as path whose course causerivers to flow.ENGLISH IIHope we heard you rightpreserve native for photographic
seeming scenerys wealthwhere scrolls clear Anglish sips Romans will what went nowLet your primacy act unite parts on factthrough wordy wonders of Queen which Africa and the world knows
the Holy Marys peaceLet it by usdisplay it at table tallwhence house of lords commune
to what Africa knowsthe word English calls Assalam Assalamin wordy wonders of the Queen
that Africa fully knowsupon art English primacies tact
just like New York saton world wide peace Assalam Assalam
Englishdo we by shakes pears hollywood pilgrim fathers on oath Dumberton
Oaks know you.CLEAN TURNWest word wordsdo pronounce the new order statement which we ponder
our senses do paltteris it to order or to altersouls of the scriptures that Al Amin captures from Hira caves cultureswhich is firm as mount Kilimanjarothe world is in wondersof five waters doctrines that forms suns semi circles in colours like the rainbow the world pretends not to knowsimplicitycomes on adherencewhose cardinals are build on five with it west words are pronouncesimphonies in west new order minds are open to lightning
whose thunders tickles to order souls into proper.PEACE TEARSMen women an children on foot on heels away from sword wounds.Tireless track in rain storm and sun
scrawny like lizards forms.Bodies an heart full of wounds tears to lost valuable dears.To what is leftand to what makes them vibrant
the dandy who fanciesto drive them dismal.Through orgn of flies On eyes dent with tearsPEACE PIEIn the name of easemost gracious most peace guide us unto your path not that which UN thoughtWhose guns rattle the souls as lost reach mountains high tears flows like stream fulland shades come from flies and vultures fly.To east with easebirds fly to north in peacethey perch to south in soothe to west they wait the rains.In peace ease nameand winds worthy ways birds butterflies flyaway from our zany classify of guns rattles ratify.WATCH WHAT WORLDDot like a microchipin digitalised taps whatch what worlds dot comes Africaon foots path peacewith milkie cup of the twentieson the tray of Egyptcovered in wares of cottonDot like micro chips
Africa offered roses to what the world watch in fives of histories digit.ONIn this timewhen nest is ripe to reap kisnet that takes to landAll hearts are onin green whites norms
that takes to landthe land of aimsIn this timewhen the worlds sane
heart beats are vivid in super sonic sensibilities which knows twenties.What wanderlust wandwhat wanton wealth that well-nigh waste
in this time ofaspiration apparent.We hope not to whimper in a time of significance when we know about eagle.WAKE TOWERStiff stand the tower whence comes the power that knows no repair.There comes the tell
to the worlds ears teaching her how to pair awake like morning air.Our minds teeterto those twitterswhich twist two someStiff stand the tower while lively the oceans winds windy wealth awakening senses sane.FACTS FANTACYThose withered shrubs and dry weary plotwhose enclave face staresarise food geometric confusion.What tact taken termites for accuracy in production when hearts knows knowas finger tips scribble.Maryams are taught same
to bless peaks fame what Sapphic phallic nameWhat tact taken termites with queens soldier rites.Why plots dry and wearyAs we fake following distinctionWealth waste in confusion expedience
Overlooks datadata overlooks expediency.IN THE NAME OF:In the name of time most gracious most five guide us onto theright course, the course Which siros comes the course which holy prayer knows to that kingdom tall whence night Alamin sawOn which five vows in Akbar sworns of most Gracious times most five.