Ozioma Uwaoma
Stories (10/0)
Enternal twilight
**Eternal Twilight**In the twilight's embrace, where day meets night,Eternal whispers weave through fading light.A dance of hues, in the celestial dome,Where shadows merge, and dreams find home.Soft whispers linger in the hazy air,As twilight descends, with gentle care.Daylight surrenders to the cloak of dusk,In the eternal embrace, where whispers husk.Silhouettes dance in the fading glow,As darkness tiptoes, casting its shadow.Stars awaken in the azure expanse,Painting the night with a cosmic dance.In the eternal twilight, time stands still,A moment suspended, with tranquil will.Where memories linger, in whispers low,And dreams unfold, in the afterglow.In the twilight's veil, secrets confide,Infinite stories, where shadows hide.A realm of magic, where spirits play,In the eternal twilight, they find their way.So let us wander in the twilight's gleam,Where reality fades, and dreams redeem.In the eternal twilight, let our spirits soar,Forever entwined, in its mystical lore.
By Ozioma Uwaoma3 months ago in Poets
Stardust serenade
In the velvet expanse where dreams take flight,Stardust whispers weave through the night.Celestial dancers in cosmic ballet,Tracing the arcs of eternity's sway.Born in the furnace of celestial fire,Stardust particles, seekers aspire.From nebulous clouds, they gently descend,A symphony of light, where galaxies blend.In the cradle of time, where stars are born,Stardust melodies, in silence adorn.Echoes of creation, in cosmic embrace,A serenade of wonder, in boundless space.Across the void, where comets roam free,Stardust trails, a celestial spree.Each mote a story, each gleam a song,Infinite echoes, where wonders belong.In the quiet of night, beneath shimmering skies,Stardust whispers, in soft lullabies.A serenade of the cosmos, pure and bright,Guiding souls through the infinite night.So let us dance in the stardust glow,In the cosmic rhythm, let our spirits flow.For in the serenade of stardust's embrace,We find the echoes of time and space.
By Ozioma Uwaoma3 months ago in Poets
Infinite horizon
*Infinite horizons stretch before our eyes,Beyond the known, where new frontiers arise.A canvas vast, painted with dreams untold,Where the adventurous spirit dares to unfold.Across the expanse, where sky meets earth,Whispers of mystery, beckoning worth.In the uncharted realms, where secrets reside,Courageous hearts, in exploration stride.Mountains rise, majestic and grand,Guardians of lands, where dreams expand.Valleys echo with tales of old,Legends woven in the fabric bold.Oceans vast, with depths unknown,Tales of mariners, carved in stone.Sails unfurl, in the winds of fate,Navigating waters, where wonders await.Through fields of gold and meadows green,Footprints mark where dreams convene.In the tapestry of life, each step we take,Embracing the unknown, for wonder's sake.Infinite horizons, where stars align,Guiding seekers, with purpose divine.Embrace the journey, let adventure start,For in the uncharted, lies the beating heart.
By Ozioma Uwaoma3 months ago in Poets
Echoes of solitude
In fields of dreams, where wildflowers sway,Beneath the moon's soft, silver spray,Whispers weave through the midnight air,A tapestry of secrets rare.In valleys deep, where shadows play,And night creatures sing the hours away,Stars alight in the velvet sky,Guiding wanderers passing by.The river murmurs its timeless tale,Carving pathways through hill and dale,Each ripple a note in nature's song,Echoing the world's journey long.In the embrace of the ancient trees,Where whispers dance on the gentle breeze,Footsteps tread on paths untold,Stories of mysteries yet unfold.Oh, how nature paints the night,In hues of darkness, in hues of light,A symphony of life, of silent grace,In this enchanted, sacred space.Through realms of dreams and endless sky,Where wishes soar and spirits fly,In whispers soft and shadows deep,The secrets of the wild, they keep.So let us wander, let us roam,In search of truths, in search of home,For in the heart of nature's wild,Lies the essence of every child.In fields of dreams, we find our way,Beneath the moon's soft, silver sway,In whispers of the wild, we hear,The song of life, forever near.
By Ozioma Uwaoma3 months ago in Poets
Whispers of the wild
In fields of dreams, where wildflowers sway,Beneath the moon's soft, silver spray,Whispers weave through the midnight air,A tapestry of secrets rare.In valleys deep, where shadows play,And night creatures sing the hours away,Stars alight in the velvet sky,Guiding wanderers passing by.The river murmurs its timeless tale,Carving pathways through hill and dale,Each ripple a note in nature's song,Echoing the world's journey long.In the embrace of the ancient trees,Where whispers dance on the gentle breeze,Footsteps tread on paths untold,Stories of mysteries yet unfold.Oh, how nature paints the night,In hues of darkness, in hues of light,A symphony of life, of silent grace,In this enchanted, sacred space.Through realms of dreams and endless sky,Where wishes soar and spirits fly,In whispers soft and shadows deep,The secrets of the wild, they keep.So let us wander, let us roam,In search of truths, in search of home,For in the heart of nature's wild,Lies the essence of every child.In fields of dreams, we find our way,Beneath the moon's soft, silver sway,In whispers of the wild, we hear,The song of life, forever near.
By Ozioma Uwaoma3 months ago in Poets
Whispers of the wind
Beneath the cerulean canvas, the wind begins to speak,A whisper through the leaves, a language soft and meek.It carries tales of distant lands, of mountains high and wide,And as it weaves through ancient trees, secrets it confides.Invisible fingers gently graze the fields of green,Caressing every blade, a touch, serene.It hums a melody, a lullaby so sweet,Guiding the dandelion seeds in a graceful, airborne fleet.Whispers of the wind, in echoes, softly call,A symphony of nature, orchestrating all.It tells of bygone stories, etched in every breeze,A timeless conversation, rustling through the trees.So, hush now and listen to the zephyr's tender tale,Feel the gentle currents, let your spirit sail.For in the quiet whispers, a world unfolds,A story in the wind, as ancient as it's told.
By Ozioma Uwaoma3 months ago in Poets
Dance of the season
In the grand ballroom of the sky, a waltz begins to play,Nature dons her finest gown as seasons find their way.Spring, the first to step, with petals soft and light,A ballet of blossoms, painting the world so bright.Summer follows swiftly, a flamenco in the heat,Sunlight takes the lead, a dancer pure and sweet.Fields sway to the rhythm, a vibrant, lively trance,As warmth and life entwine, a sunlit, sultry dance.Then enters Autumn, with leaves in golden gown,A waltz of falling foliage, gracefully floating down.Crimson and amber twirl in a soft, farewell embrace,Nature’s ballad echoing, a symphony of grace.Winter, the final dancer, in frosty, quiet shoes,A pas de deux with snowflakes, a dance that gently woos.The world now hushed in silver, a cold and pristine trance,As winter pirouettes, in a quiet, frozen dance.Together they perform, in a year-long choreography,A seamless, shifting ballet, a dance of symphony.Seasons twirl and whirl, a perpetual, rhythmic rhyme,In the dance of the seasons, nature keeps perfect time.
By Ozioma Uwaoma3 months ago in Poets
Nature's symphony
In Nigeria's heart, where difficulties dwell,A country's, areas of strength for soul undenied.In the midst of the battles, the difficulties we bear,An embroidery woven with strength and care.In clamoring urban areas and peaceful open country,A mix of societies and dreams impact.From North to South, East to West we stand,Connected at the hip, in this different land.Monetary obstacles we endeavor to rise above,As dreams of progress we unendingly guard.Debasement's shadow, a fight we battle,With trust in our souls, we look for the light.In solidarity, we ascend against the tide,For affection and harmony, we'll constantly trust.Together we face every preliminary and test,In the country's arms, we track down our rest.With confidence later on, we persevere and adapt,Nigeria's soul, a strong expectation.Through the tempests and difficulties, we'll win,For in our solidarity, our solidarity won't ever come up short.
By Ozioma Uwaoma3 months ago in Poets
Celestial dreams
**Celestial Dreams:**In the cosmic expanse, where stars ignite,Dreams unfold in the velvet of the night.Galaxies dance, a celestial ballet,A canvas of wonders, in dark array.Moonlit whispers, secrets untold,Planets in orbits, mysteries unfold.Constellations weave tales of old,A cosmic tapestry, vast and bold.Neptune's embrace, a distant hue,Saturn's rings, a radiant view.Orion hunts in the cosmic sea,A stellar theater, pure majesty.Beyond the veil of the Milky Way,Icarus' wings in the astral fray.A comet's trail, a fleeting gleam,Infinite realms, a cosmic dream.So gaze upon the heavens high,Where galaxies hum and meteors fly.In celestial dreams, we find our way,Lost in the night, yet destined to stay.
By Ozioma Uwaoma4 months ago in Poets
LOVE § HEARTBREAK 💔
In adoration's hug, a delicate dance unfurls,Two spirits weaved, in stories yet untold.However shadows prowl where sentiments interweave,For affection's sweet bliss, an unpleasant partner might find.An orchestra of chuckling, murmurs in the evening,Minutes appreciated, washed in delicate evening glow.However, as petals tumble from the blossoming rose,Love's delicate content, a story of grief knows.Reverberations wait of commitments once accepted,However love's delicacy, again and again deluded.In broke dreams, where tears quietly sob,Misfortune's piercing song starts to leak.However from the remains of adoration's mixed end,Strength arises, as the injured heart challenges.For in the embroidery of adoration and distress turned,Strength ascends with the morning sun.
By Ozioma Uwaoma4 months ago in Poets