I Turned To Hear
The sea of windows and the sea of love,
My spirit is truly ready for you;
The sea of colours and the sea of care,
I turned to hear the voice of love;
And i will whisper back to you when i am ready.
I am black as the sackcloth and ready to tell you a story,
But be very zealous to understand my mind;
For that which is sweet had been eaten by the bird.
You are the course of life and,
I am with the great power of glory!
But, salt is perfect in form and in nature.
I turned to hear,
And of the spirits of love dancing around me;
So be very zealous to understand me when i speak.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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