How do we live here?

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 I marvel

At your dancing skirt,

Your shimmering feet

Your lamed mind.

 

I arrow gazes at you,

To seek the world lying in you.

The one that lures you from us.

Like a climate shift.

 

your eyes walk

to embrace my gaze,

and it uncovers the

 shallowness of your state.


Comments

SAM DE POET said…
Wow! I can almost picture it unfold in my mind's eye. Beautiful imagery.
June 12, 2020 at 5:53 PM
Olubunmi Fatoba said…
Imagery is a soul to any literary piece
June 13, 2020 at 1:17 AM
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