When dew kisses erect leaf
The sun pushes it into the leaf
Its punishment;
Never to be seen as itself ever
But help the skin of the leaf to shine
To attract its rivals
Play in the lions den
And only your bones
Will have that opportunity to scream
The fly which hovers around cobwebs
Finds itself on the plate of the hungry spider
Life is one
In the midst of much air
Each human has a limit
So I will live before I leave
And will never use my breath as a bet
With the ever opened mouthed death
Even a second here counts
Yes, a second here counts
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014


4 replies on “LIVING BEFORE LEAVING”
Again thank you.
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I love the phrase “I will live before I leave”, just that one speaks a language in itself. To say this is not to miss even a breathe. I love it . It’s so powerful. I might have to use it if you don’t mine. Great work.
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Thank you very much. Blessings.
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