O brother
O BROTHER
In the Road as broaden wide
I hear people’s smiles and happiness inside,
It’s been a rough long journey but am finally here.
The joy we long search for is just within an eyes stare.
It took a long time to paint the picture but I’m glad you see it clear.
O’ brother my! My brother!
The blood you shed is something we’ve already seen in fear,
as you see the darkness appear,
in that darkened casket you lay.
From today till every day and night in that cold place you lay,
May his grace keep you safe and happy for the remainder of your stay.
I know not what tomorrow holds but strength and love shall I find as I pray.
O brother! O’brother
As they mention your name,
I know you left with respect and not shame,
That you brought purpose in their lives like a preacher’s fame.
In Gods capable hands may you remain.
Till we meet and drink whisky and rye.
Scold you I would to do, but I have not the hurtful words nor do I want to lie.
I would love to sulk and cry but the river within is dry.
- Emmanuel Rayan Daka(The Red InkHeart)
- O brother
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RED INKHEART
is a creative media artist, written and spoken word poet, creative artist a blogger author and writer. Currently a journalism student at Evelyn Hone College. He recently authored thoughts of an African mind, the river within and Dripping ink. He’s also done a number of spoken word poems, his recent album Black Rose Gospel. Comprising of 6 spoken word poems, Greater heights, to the soul of my poetry and dear black rose just to name a few. Contacts : @dakacemmanuel31@twitter : emmanuelrayand@insta :Emmanuel rayan Daka (The Red InkHeart) @facebook
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