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CLIMACHAINS

If the sky’s sun
…changes earth’s air
…and warms our rivers
Normalcy is our thought
If sky rains
…fill our rivers and seas
…even to a point of drowning
Normalcy is the thought
But let the earth
…punch the sky
And see the hurts, it rains on us
Let the earth, hit the sky
And see the horrors, it promises for man

II
Our fingers are in between the teeth of the sky
Why we hit its pate without looking at our state
…makes me think of a bait
…we’re buying for our fate
All antonyms of pretty pop up
…buying shivers through my pores
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © February 27, 2020

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. :)

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