The mermaid’s wait, Part two: A poem 

Her eyes are ocean’s pearls  The envy of expectant girls  Her heart has the lyric of fire  The verdant earth is her desire  She bears, involuntarily, the pain of gills  An air of freedom is what she wills  The prince’s kiss be her bait  A miracle of fate can never be late  The labyrinth ofContinue reading “The mermaid’s wait, Part two: A poem “

The mermaid’s wait, Part one: A poem 

Stinging sea anemones bark  even in the abysmal dark  Winter in the abalone park  But her heart nurses a spark  Rich purple in hope’s sky  Blank moon peppered with rye  Like a boat she floats  in her dream’s musical notes  Gives her the grace of a doe  A switch of being from head to toe Continue reading “The mermaid’s wait, Part one: A poem “

Hope, and hope again: A poem 

A fate that mocks deserves a smile valiantly back  Hope is the gunshot that burns the athlete’s track  Resilience is a foetus that never grows cold in the womb  A sapling is a prospect, well-prepared for any weather’s tune  There is reason why fruit is never always in season  A brave seafarer tides each stormContinue reading “Hope, and hope again: A poem “

Composure in a dear one’s loss: A poem 

Can yesterday’s fresco your today charm?  when life’s accidents happen without an alarm  Sorrow swallows an islet like the sea  A sandbar is only tame to destiny  Yes, even air can break a rock  And rust shambles a secure lock  Yet even the invalid can dare to walk  when grief is moored in resilience’s dock  Continue reading “Composure in a dear one’s loss: A poem “

Hypocrisy: A poem 

If Solomon the wise were alive today,  would injustice be the price to pay?  Our temples to progress would be built  not of treachery, at least of remorse or guilt  The ruins of honour where deceit carved victory  The archaeologist’s city forgotten in history  Bedfellows are not strange: crime and impunity  Wrongdoings don’t even comeContinue reading “Hypocrisy: A poem “

Bonfire of vanities: A poem 

Burn the effigies of greed  Cast overambition to seed  Make a compost of ego  where humility’s saplings grow  Beauty is only skin-deep  Take a reflection in modesty’s stream  Honesty be the tomes you keep  Integrity and prudence be your dream  Character fumbles in advocacy’s gaze  In pastures of astuteness let livestock graze  Live with aContinue reading “Bonfire of vanities: A poem “