VISITOR FROM HEAVEN

You were there
I saw you even if many others did not
You were there
I saw you even if even my eyes did not
You were there
I saw you.

I saw you in the swelling of my heart
In the paths that my thoughts did chart
I saw you, for they were thoughts of thee.
Thoughts of all those things which Thou art
The origin, the beginning, the head, the start
I saw you in my sensing of eternity.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

THE FORGOTTEN YOU

How could I forget you?
And forget that I forgot you?
Even this I forgot.

Forgot your face
Forget your eyes
Forgot your ways
Forgot our ties
Forgot the words we spoke in the night
Forgot the cadence of your voice’s delight
Forgot your touch, so deep, so light

I did not even remember you as a dream
You just were never there it would seem
Memory is a fast-flowing vanishing stream.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

LONGING WITHOUT BELONGING

Half me half you
I became because of you
Neither me nor you
I remain and so do you

If I became fully me
And you became fully you
Would there be any similarity
Between me and you?

For the urge that binds us
Is the urge than divides us
We are similar in longing
But dissimilar in belonging.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

DON’T HURT

The things that should hurt
Don’t hurt, why not? 
I thought I cared a little -
I guess a little is not a lot.
In the private part of the public,
What a plot dem a plot;
In the public part of the private,
I’ll continue to get shot.
I have seen through it all,
Through us all and through our rot.
Even as I strive, faith in God
is the only thing I’ve truly got.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
Poems from the inner river

POEMS FROM THE INNER RIVER

It’s flowing beside me, the inner river, and I’m fishing poems from it everyday. This project is the English parallel to “Das Jahrzehnt der deutschen Dichtung”, also to be found daily on this blog.

Live while you’re alive, Che.

Che Chidi Chukwumerije
26.05.2025