Saturday, June 27, 2015

The Dawn Of Her Absence Comments

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In the dawn of her absence
He lived in isolation
With her voice secluded
Death rendered her will to all scripted words of adulation
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Mpho Nkadimeng
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Chinedu Dike 02 July 2015

Beautiful piece of poetry, elegantly penned in poetic diction with conviction. Well, dust to dust is a must and death is a bad reaper that goes after ripe and unripe fruits. I guess we must all come to terms with this ultimate last date with fate. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

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Edward Kofi Louis 27 June 2015

A dying soul. Nice work with the muse of life.

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