Okechukwu’s Musings: Poetry, People and Places

Tag: waters

  • The Sea 

    #i The soft waves wash those shores,  Flying fishing birds, cry up in the skies And dancing algae surfed the waters All defining the exotic blues visible #ii But what do we know about the depths,  What is beyond the sands of the beach?  For when the sun shine, all glittered But the waters danced…

  • Maker of Poetry

    Now poetry had it all: A way of life, dreams, and fancy. When we wake, it sings; at bedtime, it comes around. In the fields, in the air, on the backs of camels, on automobiles in the streets, it is on the food we eat. Can you hear it pray, “Eat me?’ The fish know…