Yahdai Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Yahdai
In those days, say Yahweh:
'Ten men out of all languages of the nations will seek who is a Yahdai'!
But to th inhabitants of the world i will swing along with my muse.
Your blossom is over and the sour grape is ripening after the flower,
And like dwellers of the earth with different minds;
But the Yahdai is now known among us.
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: muse,flower
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