Ejine Okoroafor-Ezediaro

Ejine



Ode to my mother

You nourished the egg that formed me

Nine months in your womb I lay

Protected and shielded while I matured

Then into the world I was propelled

The link uncut even as the cord was cut

You guided and nurtured me still

Through the maze of my childhood

Guiding me the right way out of the muddle

And even in my teenage days

When I thought I held the world in my palm

You patiently listened and bore with me

You wiped my tears when I cried

You shared my joy when I excelled

You encouraged me when I was low

You stood by me when no one else would

You believed in me even when my dreams

Seemed beyond my scope

You were the rock on which I lay

And when life began to make sense

And an adult I became

With all the virtues you imbibed in me

You left like a tree felled in its prime

The fruit of your labor never reaped

Guess heaven needed you more than I do

I love you mama and will always do

Your smile is forever encased on my soul

The memories of you is an anchor

That I will rely on for the rest of my life.


Memoir

Clearly just like yesterday

The memory of us is envisioned

We bonded and waltzed a love melody

Relishing each other’s company

As we chatted late into the night

Never loss for words and our laughter

Like a merry chime, rang across the hallway

 

Subtle changes soon reared their head

Evident signs that I chose to disregard

Hoping they will simultaneously disappear

But naïve I was, refusing to read the signs

For what they were, the novelty had worn off for you

Reminiscent of a scene off the discovery channel

Of a lion after a prey for dinner, scheming, prancing

Running and even a strut

Wholly absorbed in the object of its intent

Prey finally caught after the rigmarole

He proceeded to devour the good parts

Carcass soon discarded and tussled away

Even more swiftly than the chase

The attraction weaned after its purpose was served

And off went the beast for another prey to catch

 

Same as the male after a female quarry

All loving till evil bid accomplished

Then swagger off to find another damsel prey. 

Is that the audacity of the male or the order of creation?

For males to disrupt the female lives and walk away

No explanation tendered.

With the poor female left forlorn

Like a carcass with its best part gone

Wondering why and when it all went wrong.

 

 

 

 

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