Moist, Mist, Most! Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Lost in the bush! !
At dawn!
The vegetation,
Bush of love! ! !
Trying to brush along;
Moist, mist, most!
Host,
Feelings,
Alone,
Muse of the ghost!
Unable to post a letter to my lover.

Fist,
Mist,
List!
The lust of the dark forest;
Must be with courageous steps! !
Movements,
Steps,
Feelings!
Alone;
It might be a ghost.

Moist, mist, most!
At dawn with the steps of nature! ! !
Echoes here and there;
Strange atmosphere! !
Alone,
Lost in the bush!
Only with a courageous heart to move on.

Leaves! !
Already wet from the dew!
Due to the fragrance of life;
Harmony of the trees! ! !
Shapes,
Shades,
And shadows! ! !
Echoes of this strange forest;
Walking alone,
Hope to reach the other side of the village.