October To Recover

There at the eve where October planned her suicide, l embraced praise and worship hoping to recover all that was lost over the years. There at the gloom where October groaned to dethrone her grains, l burned my candle hooting to recover the bloom of my dream. There at the throne where October struggled to end her rule for the year, l waited to build my drone for the fears ahead. There at the nest where October decided to rest her neck, l ragged to set my quest for the task ahead. There at the mountain where October feed on fears and drank the tears of distress, l mounted my fountain of hope and coat ahead. There at the garden of flowers where October watered her field for the last time, l planted my seeds of expectation and desires. There at the season where October reasoned the purpose of her living, l hallowed the Lord in the eve of halloween. There at the moment of moments where the fate of October was to be determined, l pleaded to have the grace to embrace November. Twitter: @ValentineMbagu.