| by Akinwole Philips | |
| Published on: Jan 13, 2005 | |
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| Type: Poetry | |
| https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=5030 | |
| Where is Engracia? Has anybody seen her recently? Do you hear from her of late or catch her gracious glimpse from afar? I know she stays in the beautiful city of Sabadell but has her tentacles all around magnificent Barcelona. Do you check Manresa or the mountains of Catalonia? Her aura you can catch. No, I think she’s taking a nap or yet to awake from a long slumber of the last experience. But she can murmur something from her sleep. And I’ll understand. Wait till she's awake and refreshed She will tell you of her dreams She will wake up like a different woman Adding up values and virtues to her life. Yes, I’ll watch her sleep like a baby I’ll not flutter her dovecote I’ll hold my heart in my hands Until she bids me bring it. « return. |
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