There's something spiritual about how the wind bristles its way through the trees
And how the bamboos creek as they bend to worship the skies.
The hill view gives a warming sensation
Fervor and never fever because the breeze in this gem of a country cools you.
It doesn't matter where you are here
Bella's Gate, Portland or Saint Bess
Nature is always at its best.
At every crevice there are lush green glories
The same places they came up with 'Nancy stories
'Cook pot cook' for everyday is hiking
The sun will beat upon your head and use its rays to touch your skin
It emphasizes the power of beautiful melanin
As you reach on the Blue Mountain top
Awestrucked at the beautiful scene
In the silence of the noise, you're lost
In Jamaica's tropical bliss.
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Authentically Po.Ethic
PoetryThe poems in Authentically Po.Ethic are inspired through my experiences as a young adult. Relationships, friendships, family life and the struggle to "come up" using education as a tool. The word play for the title of the book as well as the strateg...
