by Ademola Adejumo

Created on: July 26, 2008

The sun sets his afternoon light,through all the
nations,a Mighty Hand pours His flood among the
blind unbelief,super heroes with beach towel
and princesses with clover clowns rise on the
billowy swell and look into each other's eyes,
the rushing flood flings them apart,they all

go down with hands up in the way of surrender,
but in vain,their streaming eyes waits for the next
high wave to follow them,and the super heroes with
beach towel succeeds,their bending form,sinks slowly,

mingling with the sullen stream,gleam to white locks,
and then are seen no more,air fills with roar mingled
noises and the flood rolls on,many hands up in the water
in the way of surrender,by the sea that drown men,
gathering sorrows,women and children weep aloud,
massive palaces crumbled before the flood,towers,
power lines and the sheriff cars dissolve in the
swift waters

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