By
Ijalusi Samuel
Lingering Afterglow
Walking this lane
your promise I recall
so I sit to sing our song.
Alone this darkest hour without you
am broken, am scared, trouble is here
my tears drips again
my sin brought me here.
Could my sin let me go
or wait in painful weakness
of my cold darkness.
See The Moon
See the moon
alone this eventide
rightly above, beyond the fence.
By this jamb
memories swim in
of how you sing
clap, dance and render
panegyric with your honey tongue
to earth’s lantern.
Now age has won us
awaiting morning of a new life
yet lantern not vague.
We shall come and go
so shall she too
yet this time tomorrow
she shall be here – too
but till when?
See the moon
alone this eventide
rightly above, beyond the fence.
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