
It seems sealed
All boxed up
Like a nice package
But in there are pains
Suffering, fears, longing
And under the box lies
The hope wanting to be seen
So uncover
Peel
Peel
Peel
And peel
Until all those you want hidden
Give way to the one thing
Which will attract the light
Like magnet to you
You are a sun boxed in wood
I know.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014
13 replies on “UNCOVER”
Reblogged this on ECHOING ENIGMA and commented:
I really, really love this one–so many of us can relate, I imagine.
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Thank you Figgy.
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Most welcome!
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Oh WOW, I love this!!!
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Thank you as always Figgy.
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Really enjoyed this one.
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Thank you very much sweets.
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I like how this poem actually slowly uncovers itself as it goes along. Nice pace. Nice piece.
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Thank you very much.
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You’re very much welcome.
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nice poem! enjoyed it
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Thank you.
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