
Category: Wandering Thoughts
Of things I see and those thoughts whose children are always playing in my head.

These Words
I won’t write of these things you want me to. For, in the name of writivism, writing has suffered a lot of criticism. Writers of the word have turned fighters of this world. In a bid to establish a writingocracy of sorts, the rights of writers have been troden. I choose then to write of the ideas that make me me I choose to free … Continue reading These Words
All I am
and me- yes me in the presence of all the world for all that comes as word here all lies – forgotten all out of hardwork- begotten i’m consumed by the chasing -chased the world only caught the wind. now I lay broken. All I need is be remended Thats all I need Continue reading All I am
A walk through a cancerous ward When you hear it said in words, you conclude they are words. A visit to the cancer Institute will spring a grain of life out reason that theory thus. When I walked into it, my attention was driven to this ailing old lady, who in unspoken pain turned and moaned on the floor. She stretched out her hand to … Continue reading
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Of mother and son I picked the phone to talk to her. I missed her. We talked for a while but then, she wouldn’t go without a word. She diverted the conversation to her path that I have grown used to. Like then, she threw in a Biblical story. This time though, it was about the children of Israel, whatever happened to them, it seems I forgot to listen. She always has the element of telling us the story like used to be the case in Sunday school then. A short bit about the story, a longer explanation, and then she could use imagery here and there. “ God took the children of Israel through the storm like that at the amusement park, remember?” back then we’d be focused but along the way, I think I’ve outgrown it. This time though, she told of the tales endeavoring to end the sentence with the rhetorics, “uuhm! Anha!” etc etc. There is something about parents and more so about mothers and their sons. There is always that warmth that runs through the air making the connection bound. They never see the grown up man, the rest of the world is seeing. Whatever the reason, I can’t tell. After a long while talking, the conversation had to come to an end. The evil that denied time an opportunity to be in one person kept on pricking on us and minutes died out one by one. I had to negotiate a means of biding her farewell till we talk .again. Love you mum.
SEASON'S GREETINGS
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WE SURVIVED we were accused of not being good lovers they warned their children of us, “Beware of them. they are robots in lovers’ ware so we fled for our dear souls. we knew there was a life somewhere We mingled with the strong hearted who would stand the embarrassment of our asssociation. we worked so we could live live- so could achieve humbled … Continue reading
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