Aug 2015 – African Images, Proverbs, Poetry, Stories & Thoughts

Cold Nights of August

The clouds are dark blue The skies painted with many hue The wind sifts about the way Pushing the turbans away The heights of the

Now we sit around grinning The day has fast gone by We had spent the sweat The Sun has taken her toil But now we

Who had seen Zeus and his might? Who had heard the uproar up the hills? Who had seen the long strides of the king? He

There was a land far, far away Told to have been located by the bay The day wake with good tidings and bird twittering The

When feeble men falter during the day Sprawling about the long quiet way Heaven sends down her wetness Upon the earths dry crust Adorning the

In the Book of Genesis, it was accounted that God who has all Supremacy, Creativity, Wisdom, Knowledge and Understanding made men in His image, then

Have you seen the sun set over the dark clouds Behind the lonely traveller marching up the hilly mounds? The evening sets in, covering all

August says hi to you all It says keep your ears close Closer to his warm chest And you shall know How happy he is