by Abiathar Zadok
I summon you, spirits
Come!
High winds and waves
Move the stubborn mountain.
Talk!
The sweet jingle of yester years
Must resound where you reign
I summon you, spirits
Come!
Repossess the remains
Awaken!
Yes, reinvigorate the once envious life
Threatened by
Encroachments
I summon you, spirits
Come!
Rekindle the pride
Of our fathers
In our priceless heritage.
Copyright ©:
2008
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Prince Abiathar Zadok is a Poet, Playwright and a Short story writer. His collection of poems include 'Sunrise', 'We Shall Be There', and 'Mosoto: The Season of Love'. His latest work 'The Child Must Die' is expected to be out soon.
Last updated January 05, 2018