BY GLORIA O’KOYE In faith, Would the love that gets publicly Professed be like Clanging cymbals when things don’t Go...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE Heavenly bodies As vessels to nurture life. When giving birth means opening The gates of Elysium and Hades In the same sentence, So...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE If problems were so easy to be solved Why are they still happening? If creation provided all the necessities, Why only a small...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE Dear children, Please don’t rush to grow up. Enjoy every single moment of your peace Free from troubles, Like the saplings that have...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE The drums and songs have saved Generations from the turmoils of Cursed Lands filled with lost souls. Where decisions were made by...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE Like eaglets preparing to fly Outgrowing the nest and its parents, There is always a time To say goodbye. Like bear cubs...
BY GLORIA OKOYE “I stand with the brothers and sisters out in Edmonton, for the incognito meeting about removing the drums out of the women’s institutions...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE Kingdoms built on community richness, Healing circles Medicinal humans, Have been undermined by the pages Of sacrificed trees. Earth’s lungs and Life...
BY GLORIA O’KOYEE Every existence is like fingerprints, Snowflakes, Designs on leaves that have ever existed. Even similar to the finest of details Doesn’t equate to...
BY GLORIA O’KOYE A friend is an overused word Forced in the wrong places Way too many times. Ancestral wisdom taught for generations How a...