Lingering Thoughts
Rooted in flow of thoughts.
Wander, never to ponder,
on a road; too many, taut!
Not a wonder, then.
Ruse moment; 'leash ire,
not to calm a dent,
but show more to dear.
Bear in time, a lineage cot!
Come stay,
O slain but mighty!
Beam of faded stars,
lights of coloured world...
Copyright © Babafemi Yinka Olubodun | Year Posted 2018
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