Henrietta Ezegbe Poems

Roots in shifting soil,
A quiet strength in the change —
Flourish in the now.
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Morning begins with small jurisdictions.
Kettle. Window. Heartbeats.
The soft arithmetic of light
entering a room you arranged
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They called her reliable.

At first,
it sounded like respect.
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The message arrived
like a familiar bird
settling for a moment
on a branch
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Stay with me here now
Growing without shrinking back
Boundaries held soft
Stewarding my light with care
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First, the ecstatic joy of meeting
Fire sparks go off, love is in the air!
In tow follows the sad extinguish
O modern dating, just like clockwork.
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Once upon an enigma
With pearls for teeth, they seem to live to smile
Ever beaming from inside out
With gold for a heart, their aura serenades
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Pretty sure this happened.
Or maybe not?
Cold night on call
Walking the site pavements alone in the dead of the night
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I stand as the law
of root and waking earth
spring answers to me
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Spring Answers To Me

Spring does not arrive.
It is permitted.
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