Words of Weeds.(Poem) By Aiya-Oba

[Aiya-Oba]

The words of weeds,
like souls of Stars,
conjure our hearts
while they keep from our eyes,
what our ears cannot detect.
But behold,
those plants that refuse to
celebrate their own flowers.
before summer is over,
have lost their part
in the feast of Stars.
Because,
Nature would not supply
you with your powers,
until you play her cast.

-Aiya-Oba (Poet/Philosopher).
Discoverer:
"Universal Isosceles Triple Theorem"

[theunify]

Ok I read it. Took me awhile.

[Aiya-Oba]

Hi Theunify, that was kind of you. -Aiya-Oba

[mkirkpatrick]

Concrete cayons filling all space,mighty eddefices of human disgrace,tables groaning with
so much food,while millons starve,with no shelter.we go to sleep in 5 star grace,an awful
balance out of kelter,we are all spirraling to hell,like a helter-skelter.

A little ode my brother,on observing all these 5 star hotels,here in maderia,there is enough food here in 5 dozen hotels,to keep a small country for a week!


regards michael.

[Aiya-Oba]

Thanks Michael, stay glorious !
-Aiya-Oba

[mkirkpatrick]

The words of weeds,that soil our needs,with vain promises.and decietful deeds,the lies that are told,by the weak pretending to be bold,down the river we are all sold?


regards michael.

[Aiya-Oba]

Thanks Michael. Stay glorious!
-Aiya-Oba

[mkirkpatrick]

Thanks Michael. Stay glorious!
-Aiya-Oba

And you my brother,sing that soul song for me?


regards michael.

[mkirkpatrick]

The word of life is like a jewel in the heart,
Through self realization its shine you will start,

and as you awaken it will sing in your heart.



A poem for you my brother.


regards michael.