Creativity
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raison d’etre!
Love! whether it be Agape, platonic, or Amour has a singular primary characteristic… ove! Whether it be Agape, platonic, or Amour has a singular primary characteristic. The desire to prioritise someone else’s well BEing. And to relentlessly creatively work on that. There is no other force that generates ARTistic creative impetus like the desire to… Continue reading
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SCARLET PEN
Story that I tell that rings a bell sometimes sprouts from my journey to hell, I’m traumatised, struggling to get humanised. I am a writer writhing and writing off my sorrow, making you read what I bleed through my pen every now and then. These letters are my pathos, so they wear bloodied and scarred… Continue reading
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ODE TO ORIGINALITY
Those who create something original, further the effective productivity in the evolution of collective thought of human beings. Those who are steeped in conforming with the status quo ante, due to timidity, lethargy, fear of repercussion of upsetting the apple cart are the obstacles on the part of progressive unfolding of human consciousness. The nature… Continue reading
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ODE TO A CONSUMMATE ARTIST (Sonoiki Iyanuoluwa Victor)
The crowd cheer and the noise got louder The puppet show so good, it raised their brow Yonder the drum beat, as the drummer starts his skit The dancer on the pole got the show stole Fire juggler drew applause even from toddler But somewhere there’s silence of a special ambience Creativity is being tended… Continue reading
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STEPPING OUT OF THE CAGE, CONFRONTING DESTINY
I remember I was eighteen when I decided to no longer keep you waiting, step up to you like it’s dating, approach you not cowed or bowed, take every battle fought as lesson thought Move toward you in a bee line, whether offered brine or wine still I’ll be fine, whether or not stars align,… Continue reading
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First I was a NO FACE
First i was a no face Then I became a two face Then became a many face Maybe because i’m passing through different phase Or a painful realities I’m trying not to face Snarling, gnarling, and swearing to have me phase Or been looking for myself in a wrong place Moving in a wrong direction… Continue reading
The Oratorio 