Mang'eni Wycliffe Obwoya

The Blow, The Glow, - Poem by Mang'eni Wycliffe Obwoya

The blow, the glow,
Flashing on the surface flows,
– A drop on a mirror.

The smile I wear,
Smeared with the hurts inside my core,
– A goat’s smile

Time is young,
Life, a briefcase of thought,
– Hiding sad memories time brought.

Frown with confidence,
Ride and rhyme in happiness,
-Hymns to a grieving soul.

Songs, in grief heal,
Tunes from the hill fill,
-The crevice, time created.

Ask not, about the singing you hear,
For it might take what you most fear,
Just listen and sing along,
And forget, those who did wrong.

Topic(s) of this poem: grief , loneliness, loss

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 17, 2015

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