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The theory of simplicity

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THE

THEORY

OF SIMPLICITY

(POEMS)

 

 

 

BY

ITEDJERE BLISS

 

AUTHOR:

ITEDJERE BLISS....

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CONTENTS

DEDICATION 6

CHAPTER ONE: THEORY OF UNDERSTANDING 7

NOTHING IS COMPLEX 9

UNDERSTANDING IS FOCUS 13

BASIS OF HUMILITY 17

 

CHAPTER TWO: THEORY OF KNOWLEDGE 21

LIFE WORK WITH KNOWLEDGE 23

GOOD WORK HAS FUNDAMENTALS 27

COMPLEXITY LOST KNOWLEDGE 30

 

CHAPTER THREE: THEORY OF WISDOM 34

SPLIT IN HUMILITY 36

DIVERSITY IS HIDDEN IN COMPLEXITY 40

COMPLEXITY LACK STEPS 44

 

CHAPTER FOUR: UNDERSTANDING IN ACTION 48

PATIENT RESET CONFUSION 50

EQUATIONS IS AT EASE 54

THE HAS BATTLE ENDED 58

 

 

 

 

CHAPTER FIVE: KNOWLEDGE IN ACTION 62

ANTS IDENTIFY PURPOSE 64

STRAIGHT IS NOT ZIGZAG 68

NO KNOWLEDGE NO LIFE 72

 

CHAPTER SIX: WISDOM IN ACTION 76

MAN COMPORTMENT 78

SILENT FIELD OF WISDOM 82

LOVE GOVERN ALL 86

DEDICATION

I dedicate this to almighty God and my family (ITEDJERE) and friends for making this a reality.

 

CHAPTER ONE

 

THEORY OF UNDERSTANDING

 

Ounce life is better than a wet bug crop

Life is a bound of grain with reasons.

The beauty of depth is a reason for clarity.

Who knows? Who understood?

Is it a bug? or an insect in its closest?

Perhaps not, the dim of life

Has covered focus, is it the beauty

Of clarity? Charity poured out

Simplicity as ocean.

Is turbulence an Oliver-twist of the future?

Future gathered grains as whit

Chaffs are sieved for whit.

The beauty of understanding

Has been announced.

Whit is a picture of understanding.

Chaffs are bunch of rudiment,

Its capacity is hidden under carpet.

Flood of argument is hidden.

Understanding maneuver its way

Wave lost its cause,

The path to patient never know its cause

 

Who is understanding?

The theory that fathom

Complexity never waste.

Focus never groan, submerge absorbed huh.

NOTHING IS COMPLEX

 

What is simple in our world?

A piece of slit around our world

Complexity journey to the east

To sojourn with beauty

The way of beauty

Is made of brass

And steel.

Is it strength of a plane heart?

A homeless man

Cries like a donkey,

That is he has no meal for the year.

Nothing is complex

For the simple man

A humble fellow

Never flow with diversity.

Devise insist to simplicity

An ocean do not gather at once

But once the world is made.

Simplicity is an uncle to goals

Goals with focus built our world.

The world of complexity

Is built by pompous heart.

A simple man is an ingredient

Of many combinations.

Love and peace is vital

The taste of good is simple.

The world is fragile

Made in beauty, painted with charity

Clarity is the store of house charity.

Gull rely on the wall of crystal

A mash for beauty stars arose

For something, an opinion

For many.

Man lives for something.

The thing is simplicity, simplicity a heart of adoration.

Rose made life simple

A redolence of charity is not an option.

A simple heart crave for love

Option is not given to the dreadful.

Love is the foundation for simplicity

The root of simple

Never lack wisdom

Sagacity is the city of humility

The city that is flooded with citizen of wisdom.

Nothing is impossible under

The heavens, the earth

Is composed of impossibilities

But possible to whom that reside in possibilities

The heavens is the picture

Of great price of possibilities.

Gold for silver,

A deal of the simple

Love is simpler

Than steel, water

Flow with ease is the beauty of simplicity.

The world of love is a picture

Of soft word, hardness

Is swam of complicity.

The site for possibility

Is not a mirage but an

Image that ants can see

Feels and create a room

For its members, love drill

For reality, is for the simple.

Lack is complex, its begins

Is with an insect of unusual itch

A fodder of colt

Feed an orphan.

The world marvel to

See itself in a mirror of possibilities.

To be complex has no value

Simplicity is the face of a refined gold

Value is from the mansion of charity

Built with patient

Maintain by meekness

The mother of simplicity.

All is possibly, if creativity

Is glued with an idea.

Something on earth is complex

Because complex is gloom.

Light that represent simplicity

Is it mile from simplicity?

Possibility is not complex because value is the heart beat of simplicity.

 

 

 

 

UNDERSTANDING IS FOCUS

 

Life is like an air in a cylinder

That appears in magnitude of understanding.

Life is like quill that float in the air.

The humble is an example love

The bridge between hate and love

Is misunderstood kitty is beautiful

Man with love is as simple

As a dove, a raven

Is as chronic as a termite.

Understanding is the path of the humble

The womb of love begot the humble

A huge present to understanding

Accompanied like an adored bride.

The picture of an awful memories

Is in the tragedy of agony

Or a sheep that’s missing, identity fade.

Understanding is written not compared.

Understanding is the root

Of life, the proud

Is far from it, the journey

Is for a calm river

Not for turbulence river.

The wise long for this

Like the simple long

For knowledge in the state love.

Understanding is the crown of a good leader

Understanding is the root

Of all things on earth.

Heaven understood more and cannot be sent.

Life begot understanding

And understanding, is the reflection of how life functions?

In the compound of itself.

The vision of man is like a feather

In the air, if understanding is absent.

I observed the ants, I noticed

Understanding brought them together.

Understanding is formed in unity.

Nature cherished it like gold.

Understanding is the beauty of life

Life sat at the right of humility

Lion roars at prey

If understanding is surrounded with mote.

The hit to understanding is focus

Focus is patient like dove

Focus never grumble or utter

Words of impatience

Because focus is a calm stream

Hidden in the heart of submission

Flowing day by day in calmness.

The heart of creativity

Beckoned on understanding

To absorb the rudiment

Of its idea for perfect

Quality and sphere of creativity.

Understanding is like an ornament

Given to a queen for splendor

In her heart it flourish like dove.

Warriors cherished understanding like gold

Understanding is their main weapon

For victory over enemies.

I measured the distance of the folly

To know how blunt they are

Without understanding my effort

Has no value, sleepless night

Chained my eyes worthless I summon myself

As a man thinking on errors

I made, I said night made it so.

I thought that life is a formation

Of hard work I neglected the vital mission

That made it possible.

I forgot the riddle of deep thought,

Ocean and stream form a strong bond

In my heart, the mixture of two great monsters

In the belle of an ordinary man.

Thanks to submission that made me realize

The beauty of my idea

When understanding opened the door

Of what my idea was.

I bowed to focus, the source of patient.

I bowed to focus, the heartbeat of clearance.

Power belong to the great

The great dwells in the tent of understanding.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

BASIS OF HUMILITY

 

The origin of humility

Is obedience.

What is the basis of humility?

Humility is simple for the meek

Hard task for the scoffers.

The basics of humility

Is covered with dew

Clothed with garment of snow

Humility never grumble,

Nor crumble or dribble instructions.

Instructions to humility is heavier

Than an elephant is like debt

To humility, humility cares

For instruction like eggs.

The eyes of humility is instruction

Humility is always sober

To instruction, because it is instruction

The governor and heart of humility.

Humility prefer instruction to sacrifice

Because sacrifice cost a lot.

Sacrifice has no empathy

Sacrifice has no basis, but meat

For an infant, this is allergic to infant.

Therefore, mirror is for identification

An identity of humility is obedience

Because obedience never lament,

Is always sober to identity.

The basis of humility

Like a cellophane that is covered

By air without a point

Of focus for the cellophane.

Understanding is the root of the simple

But few embrace it.

Multitude are not attitude

It is only for the simple once.

Not all cube are lioness

And not all lioness are filled.

Humility is bagged by submission.

Life without understanding is meaningless

The meaning of life is given to the meek

This are the inheritance of earth.

They are filled with honey

Covered with stars of heaven

Shinning like a diamond of love

The glory in them is incomparable

Because fox cannot be compared

To calf, and calf cannot be compared

To goat, everything the creator made

Cannot be compared because

The moon is far from the sun

And the sun is far from the east.

Humility paddle it all

Not to capsize in a cruel sea.

The sea of humility is directed

By the equator of obedience.

Understanding has no enemy

Even the fool beckoned on understanding

To retain foolishness.

No one is an enmity of understanding

Because both the foolish and the wise

Beckoned on understanding to retain its gens.

There was a boy that lack

Understanding abuse rain on him

Dry metallic grains griped him

Words of hate flows through his mind.

One day, he decided to search for understanding.

He travelled a long distance for understanding

His eye were dimed in searching it seems

Like understanding does not exist in his world.

He felt tortured by his fellow hominoid

Tears beat his chest and water ceased to journey.

Sober overwhelmed his curiosity

The journey is near not far.

Man lack faith when sight is a bunch ideology.

The boy realized, understanding

Is round his neck, but confusion

Made the boy helpless.

Thoughts welcomed understanding.

Hope is found, deeds never lack

If backup by understanding.

The basis of humility is embedded in obedience

Instruction sprouted obedience showed up

As fruit, humility nourishes, the basis of humility is simple.

 

 

 

CHAPTER TWO

 

THEORY OF KNOWLEDGE

 

We are formed by what we thought we know

Nothing to know if not

Sourced from the truth.

Knowledge is clothed with

Varity of thoughts sourced from the depth

Of a huge misery.

Knowledge the theory of life known like wisdom mother.

Knowledge knock at heart that seek for it.

Man thought is derived from fact

And truth, a green yard

Made within itself.

Is beauty fashioned from knowledge?

Words flies like an eagle

Truth made it valid

To know with an absent of unbelief

Like water poured in a sieve but held by understanding.

The categories of knowledge is a slat

Hidden in a cave given to seekers.

The young renew his strength with knowledge

The old is evicted from life

If knowledge is not founded in his soul.

The beauty of the world

Beckoned on knowledge to paint his soul.

Knowledge is the garment that covers

The nakedness of man ignorance

Miseries are dim, the wise sees light into clearance.

 

 

LIFE WORK WITH KNOWLEDGE

 

Nothing is possible if knowledge has no cure

The essence of knowledge on earth

Is unavoidable knowledge reveals.

The cause of reality partner with knowledge

To make itself possible.

Possibility never neglect knowledge

Like a wise hen never forsake her chickens.

Life under blacksmith crowned skills.

A successful masn on earth

Never forsake knowledge.

Although mote has glimpses

Of knowledge, an ant

Dwells in the tent of knowledge.

Knowledge formed miseries

Into series to reality.

The beauty of charity and clarity,

That’s the fuel life of knowledge.

The wise seek knowledge to be

More wiser, a seed cannot

Develop itself in the air

The earth is the source of her growth.

Life without knowledge has no growth.

Growth howl at the gate of knowledge

To develop.

Development is given

To a man that desire knowledge

The heartbeat of life is knowledge.

No one can forsake knowledge

If purpose is still on the calendar of the mind.

Ants never forsake unity

Because it is their focus.

A blind man make friend

With his ears to make knowledge available.

The tamed animal still breed

Even though loneliness

Bruise his heart for ignorance.

Knowledge is a secret to ignorance.

The magnification of knowledge is a myrrh of clearance.

Seeds without knowledge has no life to give

Life is sharpen by the thought of knowledge.

Knowledge is the avenue to make things new

Even though, the dough is made with a rotten egg

Knowledge still beautifies rotten as redolence.

The poor question his identity

The rich insult his identity.

Life is a beauty when knowledge

Is involve, the gap between

The rich and the poor

Is knowledge life cannot form itself

When life is clothed with arrogance.

Man with ideas is married to knowledge

Ideas cannot form itself if knowledge

Is not involve, tooth for tooth still dwells

In knowledge, a fool is an orphan to knowledge

Knowledge die in his present.

 

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What is life?

What is knowledge?

What is truth?

What is instinct?

What made all these theories possible?

What made all these function with time?

This questions are asked from a deformed

Heart of knowledge.

Life appears without merit

And leave without merit.

Knowledge is infinite

Knowledge has no exact location

Knowledge is available to all

But few appreciate it

That is why ignorance is still an open door.

The feet of truth is covered

With a glowing jewelries

Shining like the princess

Of heaven, so magnificent like pearls

Knowledge made it so.

Instinct, the home of knowledge

The mouthpiece of knowledge

The field of knowledge

Region dexterity is been executed.

No one can release what he or she do not have.

The biggest debt is to have and never give

The host of life dwells in words.

Knowledge is carved in words for possibilities to dwell in it.

 

 

GOOD WORK HAS FUNDAMENTALS

 

Effect under the heaven

Has fundamentals and different views

Either left or right they owned origins.

The beginning of a line

Described the point of the line.

The sluggard drives like a snail

But a swift mind