The cold that blows during harmattan's reign
Brings with it chapped lips and cracked skin, such pain!
The dry air strips all moisture away
Leaving us to suffer through each day
But even as we shiver and shake
There's a certain beauty that this cold can make
So let us embrace this season
And find joy in the beauty and reason
For the cold may bring some discomfort, pain and strife
But it also brings a new and breathtaking life.
The harmattan winds blow in with icy dry breath
Bringing a cold that cuts to the very bone
Our skin is left dry, cracked and patched
And our lips, chapped and sore.
But even as we huddle close for warmth
We can't help but marvel at the seasons warmth
The world is transformed, as blanket of fog covers the atmosphere leaving certain vibes.
So let us embrace this chilly season
And find delight in its simple reason
For the cold may bring some shivers and woes
But it also brings a unique and beautiful prose
So let us embrace harmattan's cold,
And find joy in the beauty it does trace
For though it may be harsh, it's a wondrous sight
To see the world transformed in the cold moonlight.
Inspired by the harsh weather in my country.
having only learnt about harmattan recently I was happy to come across your poetical description of how it affects folks and the area
I'm glad you found my description helpful😊!
Harmattan is a dry and dusty trade wind that blows across the west coast of Africa, and it can have a significant impact on the region. The air is dry and dusty during the harmattan season, and it can be quite cold at night. Many people in the region rely on the harmattan to dry their crops and bring cooler temperatures, but it can also be a difficult time for those with respiratory issues or allergies. The dry, dusty air can be irritating to the eyes and throat, and it can be difficult to keep warm and moisturized. However, despite these challenges, the harmattan is an important part of the climate and culture of West Africa, and it is celebrated in literature, music, and other forms of artistic expression.
Wonderful, really inspiring. I was told recently to paint more of what is happening in the world right now rather than the trees and skys I usually paint, this poem has made that sentiment mean much more to me. Thanks for sharing.
I'm glad you were able to learn something from my poem, it gives me so much joy😊. I'd love to see your painting too whenever you share it just tag me in it. Thanks 🤍