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AT THE GRUMBLING SHORE

We all swam to this shore

Those who cherish their ears

Wish to hear to no avail

 

Those who cherish their eyes

Wish to see to no avail

 

Those who cherish their mouths

Wish to speak to no avail

 

Those who cherish their noses

Wish to smell to no avail

 

Those who cherish their skins

Wish to feel to no avail

 

Like a forgotten island

The heart is abandoned

Its feelings neglected

But therein lies the answer to the puzzle

 

As the one with ears feels

And the one with skin hears

And the one with mouth sees

As the one with eyes speak

All we need to do

Is to hold our hands

And listen to our hearts in unison

Then we will each feel, see, hear, and smell

All of them and have a taste of their feel.

   Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014

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By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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