The Visitation Day
The omens were vague
The portends silent
Urimm and thummim
Silent as still waters
The seers all fatigued
The lovers embracing
The jilted bride crying
The watchers unseeing
The abode of fun alive
Kings rumbling..
Their daily incorrigible..
Stuff.. in rolled the guest
The city awash with royalty
Chariots took to the tarmac
Then the royal flag flew
Twas the day of visitation
#Ackmi_Luis
Copyright © Lewis Nyaga | Year Posted 2016
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