Loneliness
I woke up this morning
I was all alone
The one from midnight
had flown away to
a land of mysteries
I stared at blank walls
Cursed the silent crickets
I imagined myself to
float over harbors
festooned in her colors
Then I knew what to do
Since you won’t come
I must go alone to
the quiet of your breath
ringing in my ears
Copyright © M Braimah Saaka | Year Posted 2017
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