Deluge
Tonight the rains kept me out
The warmth did miss and no dreams without
My home a hundred miles away
And here under broken shelter I stray
Let the dark clouds soar away
I close my eyes and looking up to Heaven I pray
For in me dwells the beauty of Deity
A deluge my ground away ceases
My paths stolen and in my pain pleases
Tonight I watch never to hear a snore
And tonight I am deaf...
...never to hear her call
poem by Nicholas Boateng
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