The Ozique's Xmasday Teteatete
Family in communion with distance dissolved
Collectively sharing snugs, snow, sun and love
Ivie, fifteen months, elevating the stir a gear
Like hung cloths on wire to dry or nylon to flight
Swinging in joy and jollity to unheard music
Was my heart jiggling to heavens in merriment
Like how different folks respond to gala gifts;
To some the excitement is to money and boxes
Others be caught in spiritual euphoric cyclone
Mine was being wrapped in Ivie’s bonbonic swirl
Of hearing her first nursery rhyme recital; hear
The sweet delight, aestheticism, finery and lustre
To floor me to knees, hands in prayers, clapped:
Dear divine, grant that I be here, next tete-a-tete
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