#88. FLOETRY by JulietKego: The Home-Maker

The Home-Maker

We found each other
In the fields of freedom
And became partners in love…

Me, with dreams to heal the world
You, daring to dominate her
And we built a home and created a haven
Till I forgot to dream, and forgot my path
And looked to you for direction
But you were not here
You were out there,
chasing wild dreams
in the fields of freedom
And I found myself lost in life,
slowly dying, disappearing…

I lost you swimming seven seas of sorrow,
(Unraveling the gestalt of layers of sorrows:
anger, sadness, fear, hurt, guilt,
shame, pain, blame),
there, where rippling streams
of stagnant dreams,
(like quick sands)
suffocate and drown,
already wounded,
weighed-down hearts….

I lost you in the soundless,
wandering winds of wasted whispers,
where words that should be said out loud,
Become lumps that are buried
and swallowed whole.
Words like:
‘I love you; I need you; I want you;
I miss you; I hear you;I am sorry;
I see you tired and I appreciate you.
YOU, my love, as you are now.’
Words now engulfed
by the gulf of our muted conversations…

I lost you in the eyes that pretended to look,
refusing to see the signs of surrender.
The eyes that silently cry out:
(‘I am tired’, ‘I give up’, ‘I give in’,
‘Let me BE or let me go!’)

I lost you,
reaching for the hands that you let go;
missing your daily hugs
over my now rounded frame
The picture of those arms,
gone too soon, gone too fast,
leaving me here, all alone,
pregnant with our child.
I lost you and in my loss,
I found myself;
I re-remembered my dreams of me, for me
The me that I’d forgotten was ever thereT
he me I’d killed, slowly and gently,
as I made room for you;
a home for us….

I lost you to the 9-5 fields of freedom
where workers find meaning but
where I never quite found myself
couldn’t you see, my love
that the cubicles choked my dreams?

I stopped dreaming to let you be and do
But you? You refused to break the rules
Or shift the roles
and allow the air flow,
enough for two….

I lost you as I took in and let out the air within,
making room for blooming me,
learning how to grow wings and fly
finding a new home in the wilderness,
a safe nest for me….

And when you do find you,
my love,
Come, come, quickly and look for me
But know that I will not be here
(lost in laundry, cooking, cleaning,
gardening, babysitting, baking..),
watching, waiting, wasting away,
as I long for you.

No, I will not be here
I’ll be out there,
in my fields of freedom
Drinking in all of life,
dancing to my song.

(c) Juliet ‘Kego Ume-Onyido (All rights reserved).

#87. Floetry by JulietKego: The 7 Sins of Mama Nkechi

Eh, the elder have spoken with one voice:
For these 7 sins must she be ex-communicated
Banished from our lands, cast aside from our shores
Mama Nkechi must go, yes, this evil woman must die!


Number 1 (Otu):

Long before there was Monday to Sunday
There were Orie, Nkwo, Afo, Eke
Of the four days in our calender
She chose to be born on Eke day

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Random Musings: Why is everyone in such a hurry in Las Gidi?

Juliet Kego Ume-Onyido Poem-Lagos on my mind, Las Gidi state of mind

“Abegi, commot for road make we pass”, “Hurry, my brother, quick, quick”, “I have to use someone else, you’re wasting my time”, “Abi you no sabi drive?” “Time is running out, let’s go”… a mashup of disjointed, impatient conversations.

The cars trapped in traffic, drivers honking their horns in a jam. And low, behold, as I pay attention, the noise has a hidden symphony, a rhythm of mingled greed, dreams, hopes and despair. There’s the loud wailing and silent sobbing, the raucous laughter of a deal gone through, the jocular slap of an Oga to a good praise singer…. 

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Random Musings: “What COURAGE really looks like” by Jason Gallardo.

(Culled from the Facebook page of Jason Gallardo on August 12, 2015)
Json Gallardo on Hos son's courage

‪#‎ThisIsCourage‬ #CelebratingUncommonCourage #EverydayPeople Some words make you go GBAM! And some reach deep into our soul-spirit and break down the walls of our heart and elevates our shared humanity.

To Jason Gallardo, I say thank you for sharing your truth and your son’s courage. It makes us all better, somehow, I think.

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Random Musings: An Insightful Post by Mary-Helen Nnadi

Compassion in action

#FavouriteFaceBookPost A huge thank you to Mary-Helen Nnadi for her beautiful post on Facebook. Definitely worth sharing…Some posts just make you go GBAM!
Enjoy and be social! Read-Like-Comment-Share 🙂
❤ – Cyber-hugs, –@JulietKego

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