The Wind
Like a wind through blogsville, you travel without strife
A whiff of you, a fragrant awareness of your presence
We were just able to feel the heady essence of you
Iska – the wind
Your journey was like the winds’ a sojourner without need
A faint fragrance of you, the knowledge that you passed
Is all that strikes my mind
Iji - the wind
Your posts proceeds as wind, stranger frail as reed
Blowing across blogsville, in vain we implored you to stay
Our hearts called out to you….
And bang! You blow back our way
Iska, Iji…
Thanks for coming back
First day
6 years ago
3 comments:
Thanks so much!!!!
:-)
very nice one...how come i didnt see it before...dont get it all though...Iska, Iji...???
@baroque
you didnt? interesting
iska is hausa word for wind and iji is the yoruba word for wind
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