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My Odyssey: Thoughts of a Wondering Man
My Odyssey: Thoughts of a Wondering Man
My Odyssey: Thoughts of a Wondering Man
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My Odyssey: Thoughts of a Wondering Man

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This work is a sample of the authors mindset at different times, at different places and in response to different situations. It is a journey through moments of laughter and sadness, of peace and chaos, of love and of dishonest hate, which though not coherently collected, samples an adequate and interesting exodus that captivates you all way long.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris UK
Release dateJun 17, 2013
ISBN9781483649733
My Odyssey: Thoughts of a Wondering Man
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G.I. Okpara

The author is Nigerian born, with a burning desire for literature and love for beauty, nature, quiet, music and innocence; a Lawyer by profession, an inquirer by default and a philanthropist by aspiration. His desire for writing developed from early childhood and has been sustained by an interesting world around him.

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    My Odyssey - G.I. Okpara

    Rachael

    Is this Rachael

    The one I use to know

    When I was yet a player

    And strong enough to satisfy

    You hear from Rachael

    The insatiable dog

    That you cherished and never loved

    You know why, though

    Is my cherished yet worn?

    Not goodly featured and brief

    Is she yet handsomely cheated?

    And not attractive and wane

    Rachael is yet adrift

    And has remained abriefed

    Nature has robbed me beautifully

    And I am yet wane

    Is Rachael yet uncherished?

    Does she still mourn my exit?

    Is she yet a singled?

    Or has she found a sweetheart

    Rachael will never be uncherished

    I have mourned your exit

    I have a goodly featured man

    Though not sure of his love.

    . . . Bob Gideon

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    Beauty

    I saw a golden dawn

    And heaven came down

    I saw a hilly green

    And beauty was mean

    The sun was blue

    And the wind blew

    The field was gold

    And evil on hold

    Sparkles! Beauty was sparkles

    Beauty, beautiful sparkles

    Serenity blossomed

    And beauty summed

    The birds flew high

    And never came nigh

    Bird songs cried

    As the sun smiled

    Young flowers danced

    And beauty glanced

    Then I thought

    After I stopped.

    . . . Bob Gideon

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    Moments

    Each moment I spend

    Each second that ticks away

    Each minute I count

    Each hour that goes by

    Each day that rolls past

    Puts thoughts in my mind

    Thoughts about her

    Her beauty and innocence

    Her fragility and chastity

    Each parted lips I see

    Each set of teeth revealed

    Each smiling face at sight

    Each sound of laughter heard

    Each happy face expressed

    Puts thoughts in my mind

    Thoughts of whatever to do

    To make her lips part in smiles

    And make her face glow in laughter

    And happiness all the time

    Each happy moment I share

    Each good time had

    Each interesting period got

    Each great opportunity seized

    Each wonderful season met

    Puts thoughts in my mind

    The desire to be with her

    To share each happy moment

    To make every season interesting

    And all her days wonderful

    But the closer I came to draw

    The farer from me she goes

    Each moment of lonely thoughts

    Seems moments of endless wallow

    Each thought-filled day that rolls out

    Becomes seasons of heavy hearts

    Each face asmiling seen, any

    What endless dreams of fantasy

    My eyes are now too full

    My heart weighs more than ever

    My brain can’t think no more

    My mind has no more to reason

    Without her in my arms

    My hands and feet had trembled

    And now that I have got her

    I would she knows how special she is.

    . . . Bob Gideon

    18 08 08.

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    Death

    Oh dreadful scorn

    With which we are scorned

    This blatant woe

    To which we are foes

    Thou art vain

    Rude and of no gain

    The pinnacle of vanity

    Vanity in its entirety

    You are the faintest

    To which nature detest

    For you are hopeless

    Just making man helpless

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    Loneliness

    I had lost my direction, for sure

    But that was only the beginning

    I thought I had my full company

    But, of course that was the least

    A thousand people in front of me

    And ten thousand behind

    A multitude by my right

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