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THERE IS SOMEONE MISSING

Home is under a spell

By Irene Mugang Narewec Published 9 months ago 1 min read
Photo by Irene Mugang Narewec

Home is empty

The flowers and trees look sad and unhappy

Their heads bow low

The little birds that live amoungst the flowers and insects look for her

They fly from flower to flower, trees to trees, searching for her

Marendah the cat sleep on the couch watching at the door

No foot steps in the house

No sounds of broom and rack

No sounds of water dripping

Where is the beautiful and sweet, lovely voice that fills the whole home and charged it love?

The door is empty of the smile that welcomes me

The voice that joins with the evening insects to welcome the night is no more heard

The voice that rise with the morning birds to welcome the morning is no more heard

The chair is empty

The bed is empty

The parking lot is empty

Everything is in black out mood

Home is going under a spell

No..It's not a good feeling, no, am not ready for this ...

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About the Creator

Irene Mugang Narewec

I got inspired and motivated by other people's work. Their books and teachings molded me to become a leader and agent of change. Am here to give back to the world.

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