WHAT WE ARE

by davebarclay1954

If you haven’t already found Cecilia, go check her out. Her poetry’s always wonderful and lifting.

Mum C writes

Moving Clouds

We
Working like horses
Can rise like mountains
To look down on the flowing rivers
Of poverty

II
We
Together like bees
Can be highly equipped
To battle alien soldiers

Of corruption

III
When wires of confusion
Develop fingers of wickedness
As fingers of indifference sit on
Other walls in folding
We, can break free if all eyes stand on guard

IV
We are our rains
We are our suns
We are our loud resounding thunders
We are our clouds
We are our shrouds
Why are we our own Frankenstein monsters?
If we can blend
These parts we are
We will gun our haunting frightening lions
And make our habitat fairer than Zion
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

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