The Nkporo Maidens

The Nkporo Maidens 
Are waiting down the great street
Of perfection to be crowd with 
Love for their honourable deeds


I watched them danced yesterday
At the Agbala with their bangles 
and jewelries.
Their breast stood in happiness
Later Each began to go up and down
In salute to the Audience
Their bodies answering the call of their feelings
Their were spirited in the thunder of perfection
Sparkling like the sun

I think they were the best to none
As i watched them entangled in the dance
Our deities their were, the lilies of our lives
No one does it better than those 
Maidens from Nkporo who tells a fascinating
Stories with the movement of their bodies.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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