Beneath the lip stick make-up and behind the smile, She is just a model who poses before you; for a while; Between the lines; below the sentences; She domains, Dressed up in white, with an angelic look; she remains. Human or animals; born ****, dwelling in God’s pavilion; Like a painter, dripping us in vivid colors for a campaign; She conquered her territory, where she carried off a title; while a model, an angel; a queen; or else at times, a turtle! * BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI williamsji@yahoo.com www.williamsji.com www.williamsmaveli.com www.williamsgeorge.com
From MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI