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CROUCHING COWARDS (SYNCHRONICITY)

Mountain lion

 

 

 

 

 

 

I

Sounds bouncing from realms of chaos

Magnified by mouth of the cruel

Shake ground

 

II

Heads powerful to shut them out

Sit panicking in clothes of fear

Just look

 

III

As the jerkings become intense

They fold themselves into cocoon

Of blame

 

IV

Poor weaklings with filled drum bellies,

Poor green leaves with nice fruity dreams

Suffer

 

V

They suffer unjustly always

Their voices sit covered like drums

Sealed tight

 

VI

Who but the hen stirs soil for food?

Who but the chicks tag along hens?

Pity!

 

VII

Oh ye cocks turned chickens today,

Hear this voice and know your place now

Work right!

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2014

 

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. :)

2 replies on “CROUCHING COWARDS (SYNCHRONICITY)”

Oh why are the innocent the targets, to cast a stone into the silent sea
They know not the ripple. They didn’t see the stone coming, yet it was felt. We need to let the stones as does the sea. Let the innocent be. A stone cast can be a game of innocence without a target

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