I am truly terrified to forget you No metaphorical glue Can describe my attachment to You No knife can cut the binding rope No key can unlock the Kirikiri bars Of my conviction to your mystery Where words like definition, description and Explanation are non- existent Yours is the hook that has caught me By the gills But, somehow, against my will My mind becomes vacant Echoing with amplified silence and Cricket chirps Crawling with roaches and rodents The spiders have begun spinning their webs Where you used to lie And I find myself rising, gently but surely And sorely In a jet of fugue Into amnesia Iyke O. Igbokwe, 2014- A Potpourri Of Voices
Posted on: Tue, 25 Nov 2014 09:56:51 +0000
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