I saw a bird in the garden
Enjoying sweet nectar
Then flowers danced
At the thought of fruitfulness
I saw the wave break
to deliver
Then the sand in gratitude
released its treasures
to the sea
Even a cloud on some days
release water
to cool the said atmosphere
That made her
In life
There are givers and takers
But all one way streets
Lead to dead ends
Copyright©2023 by Camille Caliscia Patrick
I am
Abraham's daughter
In a world of speculation
ridicule,implicatins and lies
I am
Abraham's daughter
Not June, not May, not Shamfa
I see
beyond flesh
I hear
beyond distances
I understand across realities
And I know
That all that you say
is speculative
wrapped in a sheet
of implications
I am
Abraham's daughter
I hear you
And I see you
So I know
That I am unworthy of your snicker
signed:
Abraham's daughter!
Copyright©2023 by Camille Caliscia Patrick
Are you the one
standing with the sickle
and hour glass
waiting for some cliche
to pass
like : only time will tell?
Time my dear,
does not do that
very well
But humans do
through actions
they define
what they think of you
Time
is the thing
investments are made of
but life is no investment
Life, is a gamble
so don't wait on time
to play you
some unfair game
Make your move
don't let time beat you
Throw your dice
because this thing called time
It is not nice
it is just another cliche:
Time waits on no one...
Copyright©2023 by Camille Caliscia Patrick
