I am on a journey... a poetic journey, as I get to read my poems about my hopes and silence, that I never seem to share. Poetry to me is a way for me to say what I can't say to people; for example, how when they say a certain word, how it makes me feel... I love it!
Listen as I recite my poems as Moonlight, as Mohammed.
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This poem is an attempt to accepting an understanding grief, grief that is yet to transpire. An attempt to accepting an understanding.
25 Jan 2023
Diogene's Lamp
This poem possesses the dissatisfaction I feel skirting around the German word "Erklärungsnot": a tempest of the mind.
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24 Jan 2023
Cumulus Conspiracy
What is there in our lives other than the remembrance of lost youth and lamentation for what is? This poem is about these moments.
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I recorded these poems from Anthropogenic Activities in an empty mosque on our school campus, in an attempt at finding a quiet place to record, otherwise I would not have made these recordings. So, I ask that you bear with me the background noise from the street nearby and the boy sweeping the grounds and consider them as white noise: nothing more, nothing less.
23 Jan 2023
The Sun Plots Against Snow and Ice
I like to think, in the end, certain things become enveloped into themselves again; they return to their subdued form–we.
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22 Jan 2023
Night Cajoles Us All
Recently, I cannot help but juxtapose grief with selfishness; there is a codependence I cannot explain: a necessity to living and co-dependence.
20 Jan 2023
Beacon
I asked myself as I redrafted this poem: "Are we in the shadow of something greater than us, that we cannot rebut? Our lives is in a trajectory we cannot direct."
14 Jul 2021
My Perfect Silence
I hope i'm not the only person who finds it difficult to think at the right conditions, in solitude: in our alone time, and not at the bad moments like in the middle of a test or a serious conversation before you get the eureka moment where you finally understand Descartes' "Cogito, ergo sum, (Latin: “I think, therefore I am)". To me, thinking happens at the most unlikely scenarios, here's a poem for that.
The Hausa Language:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hausa_language
6 Jul 2021
Pilot ⚡
Overthinking is far worse than procrastinating in my opinion, procrastinating makes you feel like you're the only insecure one; the vulnerable one... but we all are. I was, not anymore. Nobody's perfect... This is my first episode finally out after two years of PROCRASTINATING because of my voice, and "I don't have the right gear, here I am with the help from a friend and a little nugde from another. pilot 🎉🎉🐱🐉🌍🌕🌕🌕
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