© Aminu Femi Jamiu
STALE NIGHT
At the wee hour
Of a stale night
When darkness
Buried the stars
Beyond silent silk
That my soul sail
Burrowed and lay
At the palm of love.
Undulating like ripples
I oscillate along the tide
Of a beautiful beginning
To the path of unknown
Like the moon in the sky
I basked in the lone night
Musing like a bereaved owl.
The fang of love sting me
Ocean of emotion drown me
The arc of darkness eluded me
But the soul of night embrace me.
© Aminu Femi Jamiu
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XXVI-I-MMXXV.
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