SAINT’S CALL

I’m on my knees of guilt Lord. Ready to bring my confessions on board. Like drenching in the rain, I bathed in sin. I knew of the lustful unfolding scenes Nurtured in the setting of my prose, But with the friendship of corruptible different souls, I never cared. I just enjoyed its wages in beatitude.Continue reading “SAINT’S CALL”

BEFORE THE CATHEDRALS

Before the cathedrals,We knew good and evil.Before the cathedrals,We knew the way to our GOD.Before the cathedrals,We knew.What happened to us,Sons and daughters of the soil?Why did we call our sacred land evil?Why did we call our cultural values primitive?Why did we look down on ourselves? We’ve allowed people kill our essence.How do we thenContinue reading “BEFORE THE CATHEDRALS”

DEAR GOD, A poem by Nana Ananse.

Dear God, I’ve got a lot of questions I’d like to askI want no third persons but just the two of usIt’s not about this time and its masksNor about options and mustsBut about you. What’s in your being?And where have you been?You said you’ve got no matesYet everything about you is a debate LordContinue reading “DEAR GOD, A poem by Nana Ananse.”

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