"Then the voice of silence
Loud and clear echoes d whispers"
"I bring love"
RED FLOWERS
White gloomy morning
On a dry green mat
A squirrel racing towards me
Red flowers on its beak, no lat
And like saw dust my puzzled heart pours down
Four red flowers
On a little beak, no flag, no crown.
Now restless i become in my gloomy bower.
Then the voice of silence
Loud and clear echoes d whispers
"I bring love"
love pregnant with peace.
Green and white yet swim in the ocean of black violence.
Like titanic an avalanche before you lingers
If in still born, love looses peace at your ease.
Assumpta Kelvin is a student of the department of
English and Literary
studies,Kogi State university, Anyibga. She is a
contributor to the
department's anthology of poems/short drama/
prose titled VOICES FROM
THE CONFLUENCE: an anthology of creative
writing(2013).She hails from
imo and lives in Abuja.
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