Tis Words Of The Wizardess Or Words Of The Wise Poem by Melvina Germain

Tis Words Of The Wizardess Or Words Of The Wise



A world of honey painted (field after field)
No use to complain
No choice shall you yield

(Numbers) become abundant winners
Gambling… tossed aside
Strategy… a slow ingredient
Reaped blossoms mega bloom with pride

(Lilies) who dare to complain
No longer do we have room
In parlours and castles beneath find your doom

Ebony…Honey-tone…Fair I say to you
If you stand in the sea
Lacking (conformity)
Drown beside the fish
Wave good-bye to your new (Reality)

These words may seem redundant
To the blind and bemused
But as rain trickles down nourishing world's (oldest roots)
And as the (rear) feels the blow of brilliant (ancient boots)
Hands that once seemed… O so far away

Stand before you in the twilight
(Ready) to rule the day

Written by: Melvina Germain
Date: Sept.28/2016

Wednesday, September 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: insight
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Melvina Germain

Melvina Germain

Sydney, Nova Scotia
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