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Hope After Tears of Yesterday
Sep.23.2009
Introduction to my Tears of Yesterday collection: ___ "And now abideth faith, hope, love; these three; but the greatest of these is love." ~ 1 Corinthians 13 : 13      These thirty-five poems represent a deeper part of me which has found meaning to live and to love. They are poems that derive great strength and inspiration from the beauty of...
Short Story
Village Square Sun
Dec.01.2008
At the Village Sqaure Ugonna Wachuku __ Prologue: __ Scene One:  __ On the Kafue River, there is peaceful silence and beauty of the spirit. It is a bountiful silence of the birds and nature. Suddenly, a bald eagle of Igbo extraction lands on a slowly moving canoe. A welcoming sun emerges from the cloudy sky with refreshing warmness so overwhelming. The birds...
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Share the Dream of Peace Amongst Humankind
Dec.01.2008
Share the Dream  Ugonna Wachuku  __   Day breaks in on us slowly. Today’s journey through life Will be full of riddles and Hope.  Life will surely bring new   surprises and strange shadows. Shadows of this new day will certainly accompany us through inspiring village paths and forests. On our way to the farm, new meaning to life...
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Eagle's Epitaph
Dec.01.2008
Epitaph Ugonna Wachuku    __  Written in a Geneva: Switzerland City Churchyard __   A dirge and epilogue is sung for me on your fleeing island of uninterested unavailability. The owl hoots no more on moonlit nights of home. Biblical Zacchaeus and Matthew: Oh! Little me: "pass me not O gentle Saviour...” Green pastures abound. My...
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Oct.13.2008
   Through green hills and misty mountain sides, dreamy dusk breaks in on me. Shadows of the moon-beam gather around me for the journey ahead. There is a dance of souls and minds. Tonight, the owl hoots no more because I have landed. The eagle is here. On welcoming mountain tops of home and beauty, I watch these majestic name-sakes of mine soar through...
Poem
Oct.13.2008
__ Morning Dews for my cute,  lovely and beloved soul-mate: Alejandra!     __ On moonlit nature paths and heaven's star ridden skies, new morning dews gladly and refreshingly embrace your  heart and mine. Living landscapes, green pastures and meadow seas shores rise from within your bright beautiful being. And through the...
Short Story
Oct.13.2008
   ___  Prologue: ___ On the road to Essertines, there is no short cut. The experience is a long, whole and breathless encounter with nature. Yearning to be at one with the enchanting country-sides of poetic Confederation Helvetia, I set out for Essertines; a small village in the Dardagny Commune of Switzerland's Canton of Geneva. Above of all, I...
Short Story
Oct.13.2008
___ In the Beginning: ___ To fill the empty hours of my despair; to occupy these fleeing hours that seem to have no meaning; just to find a fulfilling reality to the pain I face, let me write you this letter hoping that my intention would be well understood; believing that whatever I feel for this being on the path to love and life would be made known when the...
Poem
Oct.13.2008
  Ugonna Wachuku    There is a smiling storm gathering in the east.There is a weeping sea across the desert.Rising waves beat against the beach.Whispering winds call us to new beginning.But we are still dancing. We are still dancing to that music of freedom. We are still dreamingwhen we should have woken up to protect andpreserve earth's dying...