ADIELA AKOO
As You Perceive
I am a
flower that blooms
Perfume
filtering the air
I am a
veiled mystery
To
hearts that don’t understand
And
eyes that cannot yet see
I am a
reflection
I am a
teacher
I am a
lesson
I am
the yang and the yin
I am
the quiet voice amidst the din
I am a
stranger, and stranger yet
I am a
beloved friend
A
secret well kept
I am a
seeker
And I
have been sought
I have
been crushed and ground
Tempered
by fire
I have
been dead
And I
have been reborn
With
passion and desire
I am
fiery, yet cool
Strong,
yet gentle
Creating
from destruction
I am
nurturing and can feel you
In the
hidden depths of your soul
I am
ancient and I am young
I am a
germinating seed
I
write and I am written
I
belong to The Love Creed
But I
remain, only as you perceive…
Redolent
Curtain
of night pinned with stars
Crickets
serenading a dancing breeze
Water
wafting wilfully on slime-smoothed stones
Singing
songs of appease
A
lilting song picking pirouetting petals
From
fragrant frangipani trees
Intoxicated
spirit quietly redolent of the Highest Call
Enamoured
soul on its knees!
A Scent On A
Breeze
a
scent on a breeze
a
distant voice
a
fated chance encounter
evoke
memories my soul recalls
and
yearns for me to remember
with
gentle nudges unfolding in dreams
that
long to wake me from slumber
ADIELA AKOO
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