SMILING SWORDS

A smiling sword mostly
Holds bitter bitterness
Which develops sharp edges in the dark
To take hearts from its enclavic back
Hearts which warms up to them

II
Match eyes with mouths
Ears with hands
Shadows with backturns
Scribbling and dribbling not neighbours
The mind lives on the storey building
The legs being its palanquin
A word to the wise
Stays north
Watching your choice
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016

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