Clouds form to give life to rain
Rivers flow to give strength to seas
Plants grow to feed, heal or kill
But beings grow into the earth
We know not the colour of ghosts
Like meteorologists and their audience
Some predict
Some believe
Some sit on fences to just watch
We, these sad girls
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016

2 thoughts on “TRANSIENT THINGS

  1. Affliction, yes, the watchers, perhaps even in possession of a better way, but in no position to bring opinion to bear. Wonderful prose. So talented


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