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I wrote my pains—the ones I could give names to—on a piece of paper & folded them into a plane—of miseries. I hurled a prayer into heavenly planes. But how do you spell salt in aqueous fonts? How do you carry wilting sighs on the wings of an ellipsis? Fear is bad weather for a flight! How can you tell if god is in a bad mood & would send rain to crash your kite?
2 Comments
George Zaka
17/10/2019 03:57:10 am
The imagery of this piece is deep, I love how the writer paints the picture of how we can take our pains and struggles to God in prayers knowing that only our fears can stop things from happening.
PHELIX
18/10/2019 08:52:40 pm
What an awesome read! Succinct. Profound. Thoughtful. Jide Badmus is no novice at churning out creative pieces, this poem underscores that. Leave a Reply. |
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