EVERY THERE

Everywhere you go, the Will of God is there,
Whether you take cognisance of it or not,
It doesn’t care, it is always there, now, everywhere.
We used to know this once. We simply forgot.
It is every here and every there. And ever near.

No thought escapes its jurisdiction
No word and no action
Not even the finest intuitive perception
Will runs its course without Divine retribution
Every seed will come to fruition.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

I DREAM EVERY TIME I FALL ASLEEP

I dream every time I fall asleep
And it’s always one adventure or the other;
Conversations with beloveds I keep,
My best friend, my father, my brother,
And strangers too with whom I laugh and weep
And fight and love and comfort one another;
The dangers are real, the emotions are deep,
Every fear, every tear, every worry and bother;
At times I weightless fly, or I burdened creep,
Through encounters that liberate or smother,
But I’m always conscious even in the Deep,
As awake as a baby born out of its mother.
For I have vows to keep and sowed seeds to reap -
And before it gets lighter it will get darker -
And miles to go and never really sleep.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

AT THE BEGINNING

Pay attention to the beginning
In the beginning
Because the beginning
Is the beginning of the ending.

Every seed planted in the beginning
Will become a fruit or a flower or weed
And, before the end, manifest as a deed.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

FOREST WALK

A stroll through the curious trees
Respectfully quiet to put you at ease
What you hear is the noonday breeze
Tell us your thoughts, human, if you please.

But you hear neither the watching trees
Nor the quietly questioning noonday breeze
All you know - correct me, if you please -
Is that in your heart you simply feel at ease.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

THE MAGIC MIX

The world is so varied
So many different types of people
The mix makes the magic
Each world as distinct as it’s equal
The human spirit, what a strange species
That God created and sent to Earth
Further than the imagination can see
Diversity and depth without dearth
No one person, no one tribe
No one nation, no one race
Can bridge alone your great divide
And still your thirst for a homely place
Only all of us together can
Not all at once, for we are separated
But by going from human to human
With an open heart from land to land
Will the segregated inside you be integrated.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

A FEELING OF WARMTH

A bright new day
And yet there’s no sun
Because the light
Is a feeling of warmth
Within my heart.

To let go of pain
Is a human feat
You will love again
We part to meet
And meet to part.

There’s a rainbow
Universal, not a slogan
Or a flag. A Hello
Of Hope for everyone
Eternity’s chart.

Heaven’s memory song
How great Thou art.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

MORNING YEARNINGS

Good morning, true Morning,
Child of a Blue Night
Spent on an Island of Dawning
By a bright Dream light.

Invisible sun, I feel you coming,
Son of a celestial Height
Full of a gazillion suns roaming
Beyond earthly sight.

I saw you in my dream last night
My heart awakened and took flight
Driven by longing for a land of light
That called me, filled me, with delight

Good morning, new Morning,
Born of gentle Might,
Let the world be gripped by Yearning…
Let there be Light!

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

WORLD OF THOUGHTS

Imagine if there were
an invisible war taking place
In the world of thoughts,
A carnage whose only trace
Is this disharmony on Earth
That evades all correction
Whose roots seem omnipresent
And elude detection.

A parallel world, a prototype,
The way we think, our inner life,
Create the future we must face,
our world of woe and strife.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

BEYOND A.I.

Now that A.I. has mirrored our past
the past has become boring -
We need a new humanity at last
with basic new senses for exploring
a future that in a different context is cast,
less artificial, less vain, less deploring,
more human, simple, more steadfast
at peace-making, tired of warring,
free from materialism’s comfort ballast,
our inner mobility restoring.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

SEEMINGLY A FOOL

You will always seem like a fool
If you don’t shout the slogans the others yell.
Hidden are the factors that rule
The manifestation of events, and only few can tell
How the Law of Reciprocal Action
As explained by Abd-ru-shin moderates everything -
The outcome of every interaction
Between us and our Free-Will our destiny must bring.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije

Poems from the inner river