Come Here, Come Here Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Come Here, Come Here
come here, come here
voices above whispered
he looked yet saw no voices
still heard them
'Come unto the new paradise'
Then said he:
'Here am I
in the paradise, I need not
exchange but will remain'
So said
he on the hummock climbed
and
slept
but ah! in the sleep
the voices penetrated the
Sub-Conscious
and he awoke all panting
from yellow fear
and sound of voices
whispering, whispering
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8/21/2025 4:52:22 PM # 1.0.0
this is marvellous! Emmanuel George