A Glance At My Past ~ Sunday Promise Essien


The songs of my heart
whispered to the fingers
of my imaginations, compelling
a sketch of my tomorrow.

But the past seems to collid
with my tomorrow, though,
the tearful tears of my eyes
rage against
its nourishment.

The delicacies of its enticement
Seem to hung its beauty
On my nostril webs
and the movement of my fingers
find its resting place on the fence;
The horric smile of my past
has caught the rhythmic dance
of my hopeful rhymes.

I became a casualty,
A victim,
Caught between the anvil
and the hammer;
In my admiration, I became
the enticement of my past.

Oh My tomorrow!
I wish to fly away
by your fluttering wings design
with heavenly manna;
But the yester years of my painful
has made a stay that looks like
an eternity.


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