Poem

Where do our dreams go? Who knows? I wrote this poem in 2016 when I was feeling reflective about life…

I would melt into you if only I could reach far enough to touch you pull you into me trace…

I have known painI have known fear  Fear chilling than the harmattan air Pain, fiercer and harsher than the whips…

I bow in awe of You King of kings Who was Is And will always be From generation to generation…

Nothing left in my heart Save the pounding That I cannot drown In the deep of the night Nothing left…

the color of love is you and I a perfect symphony of sound falling endlessly like rain sprinkling a piece…

relieving my heart  of all its pangs my mind of all its burden my body of all its aches rolling…

I spent too long Pondering on what was lost That I forgot too long Things that are given The love…

I spiralled downward onto the debris that was my life broken and scarred to the marrow still I rise from…

                     Fluttering and billowing                    in the breeze,                    a bevy of lilies;                      awaiting ~                   beauty’s sting.