Working Poem by Chukwuma Adione
Working
I carry an atmosphere
beyond the oxygen sky
beyond the realm of man
where only the chosen exist
now i fill the clouds
with kinging words, with rain
letting loose my mouth
working out an inherent power
proving the divine faithfulness
and when the clouds be full
still waters and green pastures appear.
Thursday, April 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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8/1/2025 5:27:23 AM # 1.0.0
and when the clouds be full still waters and green pastures appear. What an effort! Nicely penned.