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A Million Stars and Diamonds
This effervescent appetite To cuddle and huddle Your warmth and plum; Your bush, green, Wild life and natural sunshine A craving, gushing down Like a torrent of water From a million feet of water falls; A reminisce of a colorful dark night Of passionate bliss, chatter and laughter Under thatch roof and hut Of sacred fingers dipped In palm oil with yam Our resonant voices Saturated by the sting Of fresh palm wine And the spike Of blazing tobacco pipes In the African twilight. Like a lost sheep, A million stars and diamonds Cannot eclipse this natural feeling And yearning to retort To the bright days of our ancestors; Bright days of indurate astuteness and purity Days, I long to kick-start, Inflame and reignite Bright colorful nights Of our mundane commune With our ancestors... A million stars and diamonds Cannot eclipse this bright Colorful nights of ancestral commune; Bright, dark, colorful nights Of rebirth, renewal and regeneration, To: Vacate this gnawing feeling Of voicelessness, void and vanity
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