THE MOST BEAUTIFUL COLOURS Written by KEMKA S. IBEJI


Landing lawless love long lost
Hampering hardest anger's powers 


Soothing silly sad slanderer to smile 
Dazing damning demons to dance
Wakes wobbly winds once weak
Striking the sexual to sing songs 

Though dead the dead dares dread
Smiling silently saying safe stay

Words are the best colours
Speaking to sight sense
As such en-route sound sense
Words alone are the colours
Sole sense data to all senses
A percept of the five

What a wondrous colour
Painter's plaster of Paris 
Please pound my heart gently
To ponder on the wonders 
And never to wander
For wanderers are wont
Wont without ways to words

Oh beautiful words!
Such a colour so incompressible 
Be my lover immeasurably 
And I'll tend you incomparably

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  1. Writing is the painting of the voice,the silent surreptitious urchestration of the audible..It is like dancing, you must learn and learn and dance and dance until you mount your broom.it is an abstract art of drawing pictures of the conscious and subconscious mind with written words.it is the coitus of passion and purpose, re-borning even the dead...it is a fusion of reality and potentiality. In writing there is ART, inside the art ,there is CRAFT where men meet with the gods in bronze colon... Fantastic writing you have posted here.Only the deep can call to the deep.

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