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Benmosi Gomina Poem
I fall
Upon her lair
Of breathless seduction.
Although it seems to me quite
quaint,
I die
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Let it rain on the
drought-shrouded
terrains.
Let it rain on the
meadow and her
grains;
For the ember stare of
the bridled sun
Fiddles and suffuses our
flaccid corn.
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It wanes.
The breath I trod.
To the haven of men,
I go to seek a great perhaps;
Up there
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Let
it
rain
on
the
drought-
shrouded
terrains.
Let
it
rain
on
the
meadow
and
her
grains;
For
the
ember
stare
of
the
bridled
sun
Fiddles
and
suffuses
our
flaccid
corn.
Let
it
rain
on
the
paddocks
of
the
lakes;
On
the
subtle
ducklings
and
bickering
drakes;
Beneath
the
bleak
clouds
and
the
supine
trees;
On
eroded
coral
herbs
of
the
seas.
Let
it
rain
on
the
sordid
fluttering
gale;
On
salient
boughs
that
it
has
lured
to
sail.
Let
it
rain
on
the
dew-
quaffing
mountains
And
all
frost-
flawed
cliffs
and
weed-
wreathed
plains.
Let
it
rain
on
the
face
of
December;
On
mild
mellow
skins
of
oceans'
envers,
From
the
fog-
fiddled
toe
of
a
hill's
foot
To
the
depths
of
a
mermaid's
solitude.
Let
it
rain
on
pale
petals
of
flowers;
On
gloomy
castles
and
misty
towers;
In
lethal
labyrinths
of
cycloned
caves;
On
nap-
narrowed
nights
and
the
dirge-
drenched
days.
Let
it
rain
from
the
wild-
wandering
clouds.
Be
it
in
whispers
or
weeping
aloud;
Lest
our
hollow-
hydrated
hearts
complain;
On
our
knotty
knees,
we
plead;
let
it
rain.
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You're the lone reason,
You rafter of my mockery,
If I fall to death.
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Goodbye O gravid existence.
To my new way I faintly ramble.
Remember my fate upon the
scrolls of loss.
Her tears by me were made
amble.
Should this suffice,
My words fibred and set aglow,
Wreathe me in ice.
And upon me, I bid you; row
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Whisper your sorrows, you
wailing rains;
Why you fall upon the Earth as
grains;
Sit before my eyes and say it all;
For your tears reach me; I heed
your call.
From the tall Heavens, you
always flee;
You kiss the Earth and cover the
sea;
Our world is trembling under
your tears;
Please speak to me; put to test,
my ears.
Lest we earthlings drown from
your distress..
Else, we'll be torn from
existence's chest;
So, whisper your tales, you
wailing rains;
Why you fall upon the Earth as
grains.
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It seems to me like Life girdles
the day
And leaves to mocking scorn, the
sullen night.
But found I that upon the dreams
I lay,
Therein lies our nature in form of
blithe.
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If all men should come together
To overcome the dark,
Sweet realization will it be
And man's Life will be stark.
All ye that have breath-do listen
And do as thy hearts say.
The rainbow of mirth shall come
forth
And make lustre, thy way
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