The Echoes Of Each Repetition Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

The Echoes Of Each Repetition



The echoes of each repetition
They come soft petals from the heart
At times hard granite from the cliffs
And raw
As raw
That face the sun, the rain, the heat, the chill, the winds and gales
By old Mtahleb.

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