Friday, August 14, 2009

Africa

Africa AFRICA (for the African diaspora) africa come here, in Africa Africa black soul The soul of an ancient culture the culture of shyness tribes.its Africa your voice heard His voice talking about the battery Beaded its true trumpet and drums the metal gong of your town crier came to see the dance music I have heard of his age troubadours I have not heard of your swinging hips! I have heard enough and have come to see Africaafrica not dance for me to come here africa Would your community do not show their Timid tribes of your sweetened languages the variety of languages from their virtuous Menafra, black soul africa Tell me about your gods Your gods of heaven and earth mother their gods of mountains and rivers aboundshow your kings of Africa Their former kings of the dynasty the ancient dynasty of rusted spear and shield Africa, I come here africaHEAVENLY invited GUESTheavenly Heralding thunderously In its wake Pelting on men And the gods Assemble itself Drop by drop.as streams flow Happening on the slopes abound Down Is the going rate -- After all the angles Cutting his own road Along our farm. together with its pits We With tears of joy Naked Dance Played By mounds of wet earth Splash Little by usseasonally guest That have developed -- Long, Breathing, We are you In usCONCEPTIONMy father Seeds I met millions of people around the waters swarm eggling In search of it, that the ports And morphed into the choice of fluid ... racing life began conceptiondear mother Stumbled days in months Egglings, to protect me from your womb And liquids that are formed in Wrapped up in you, soul and body; Eating and sucking all day ... This is the realization of me ... DETENTIONdistanced not sit Word Masked, our life has become a Volume of the race of thoughts Troubled mind Ideas, Morphed into Flux implied in our midst ... Had said that the volumes Or by mouth or scribble Our sources of dry Which affected the mind; Sharing of thoughts and activated ... You may need the seal or in captivity We have seen a shaken mindDRAUGHTtensed As our fathers before us, We saw the dawn sky in nitrites Another day has arrived with him, I hope lingerswe as crops, where As herds of tame the river beds Cracks were everywhere And the sun severely bued the sky as seen refuse uswe to decrease their tears and help our thirst Parking The camp was broken in pieces! Threatening, to welcome our bonesMANi seen weakening Adoro Praise Envy Habitat cult called Mani Sanctified Devote Glorify God, who created mani'm disappointed Betrayed Asco Shocked in the very nature of manpoems by chimes, UchennaChime Hilary, Hilary Uchenna worked as a creative artist in Lagos, Nigeria. He graduated as a painter in the Department of Fine Arts, Institute of Management and Technology, Enugu. A traditional artist at the center, which was gradually transformed into the world of digital art. It was formed as a developer of interactive multimedia, his works are illustrations of image, audio and video editing. He has worked extensively in various multimedia CD titles, which from time to time, and have their works in public and private collections.To his poetry is something natural, he believes that is an extension of his campaign and " ; painting ", which should be with the colors or words. Draw their subjects from their environment and the images of Igbo folklore. He is currently preparing a collection of his poems and stories, which expects to publish shortly.

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