Molah Wafula
Poets Unlimited
Published in
1 min readOct 23, 2016

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Tender Hold

Hold onto me tender vine
hold on as tight as you can
my trunk is long and strong
so spread your tendrils and climb
at the climax I’ll wait for you
and we shall bask at the dawning bloom

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Molah Wafula
Poets Unlimited

Describing life from what I see, feel and conceive. Becoming that which I seek.