WIBENATURE

A SIGN by Gbadegesin Akeem Ayodele Night shows a star in the sky, Night is a sign, A star as a mark, The sky is a fragment. I write a word of my life slightly, I am a sign, A word is a wonder, My life stages a symbol. God is great, the good signs and wonders The wonders the heaven and earth. God is a mark in all. A mark in all markets, The marketers are symbolic idols, The miracles parade the whole of water. Only a sign of all symbols, A part of a particle, A ray of an idol sun, A twinkle in a single star, A sign of everything is in all. I, a signed son We are a signed servant. You must be a single signed idol. A day is a sign. A time is a symbol. Everything is a mark, an idol, Duff to a sign in all. An appreciated symbol. Posted via Blogaway

A hen bitterly cried for the feathers, A time covered the whole parts of hen In full of feathers. The head whiney cried for the hairs, A time covered the whole parts of head In full of hairs. A peacock shouted out of its needs of Beauty millions of coloured feathers on The promised peacock. A snail terribly nailed its freshest body for Safe home the snail covered with an hard shell. A man summoned his gods of errands in His quests for a cave, Laying under rocks of ages from burning Sun and the wetting of seasons drips. Making a cage for his brother to sing in the Hanging cage. A parrot needs a home. In a din,the king of juggle rules, In an beautiful attire, the kings home their Palaces. The tortoises homes at their back carry around. Home the shield, home the tribe, Home the friend, home the body, home the Mother earth, home the heavenly Father. A crown cries for a home, Make a king's head a friend. Get me, is an homage. Home is really homing.   ...

The sunlight makes the brightness of a day. The rays and reflections show the beauty of you. The sun shines the sources of all trues while falsehoods are far away. The Light of life gives a from the night of life. The inner circle of light is in cool then the core of the night. The perils of the day see the beauty of every flowers. Thanks to the patterns of beauty in a peacock come from the Sunlight. The day, thanks for appreciating the gifts of the light and night keeps in a hiding cave. Thanks the light searches for the shadowed treasury of a culture. In the secret of darkest holes; In the body of sunlight rays are never Hot in inner circle but cool. In the middle of night the evil residues in resting, chances the light of the day in attacking flies to buy your goods. A man has yet ever been to the ends of sun, nearer is most hottest,nearest is most coolest inside a man. Light gives foods, gives love and blessed beyond a beauty of a lifestyle. In closed eyes like a altered flowers, ...

EVERYTHING   Before anything everything presents Everything is in everywhere. Everything is in everyone. Everything is in a word. Everything is in an action. Everything is in love. Everything is in a life. Everything is in a dot. Everything is in a line. Everything is in a look. Everything is in a day. Everything is in a problem. Everything is in a solution. Everything is in a name. Everything is in a way. Everything is in an idea. Everything is in you and I. Everything is in heaven and earth. Everything is in a breath. Everything is in the water. Everything is in the wind. Everything is in the fire. Everything is in a spirit. Everything is in a soul. Everything is in a body. Everything is in my words. Everything is in my life. Everything is a wealth. Everything is a health. Everything is understanding. Everything is peaceful. Everything is warring. Everything is beautiful. Everything is ugly. As everything kills. Everything is going As everythi...