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The Sage


The Sage


Adam, let Eve be,

 Come and Lie with me

 And make the Future free.

No woman was

There to utter things as

Sweet as these to save

Us from the primal iniquity.


If the Hittite was not deprived

Of his treasure,

The word of God would have

Been starved of wisdom.

In wisdom, the sage chose

Many to accompany his life.


One way we go when with

One companion we

Choose to ride. Many companions

Makes a journey bright.



Copyright © Njoyim Elisha 2018

Form of Poetry

Prose Poetry

Author: Njoyim Elisha
I am Njoyim Elisha, a passionate reader and an adorable writer from Cameroon.


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