11/11/11 Poem by Dela Bobobee

11/11/11



When the full moon unleash hidden passions
It stokes dying embers of very strong emotions
I lift up my eyes to the heavens again and again
Ponder what I will see on 11/11/11 in a bargain

Then that day crept on like a thief on 11/11/11
And when the digital clock beamed at 11: 11: 11
I looked up the heavens again and behold, I saw
What wasn’t there a while ago, with my open jaw

I saw the heavens proclaim the glory and goodness
Of God, then the sky was aglow with His righteousness
Then as a scale fell from my eyes, the sky became bluer
Music became the air, the grey grasses became greener

While some people expect a day of luck and good fortune
And others fear nothing but trouble, what I now opportune
No magic of Tarot can reveal nor even any art of Astrology
Or even be fathomed by any ancient science of Numerology.

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Dela Bobobee

Dela Bobobee

Aveyime-Battor, Volta Region, Ghana
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