Embark

• I am repeatedly uncertain,
• on how to embark on any
• branches of your body;
• Like  a yellow parrot,
• holding in her mouth,
• the first branches
• for her  new nest.
• I am frequently tentative
• on how to pour on any
• leaves of your body;
• Like dew drop which
• keeps in its eyes
• The last tears;
• For its sorrows.

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI