THE BLESSED WAKE

Like fowls we roost
Hoping to get hold of our breaths
To hold the reins of life
The Mythical Being as our watch
How we wander
In light death
In worlds known only as dreams
How we hail
Fight
Kill
And live
In still bodies
Clap for creation
That I have another pass
Is the will of trust
Use I must
In holiness and truth
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016

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