May the rushes of.
My tongue and gushes of.
My thoughts and splashes of.
My deeds be laid bare.
Before your royal radiance.
YOU ARE READING
The Weaver Bird 🐦 ( In Honor Of Christopher Okigbo)
PoetryHaiku and senryu Both twins of same womb. One of Nature, one of man.
A Prayer
May the rushes of.
My tongue and gushes of.
My thoughts and splashes of.
My deeds be laid bare.
Before your royal radiance.
