hope re-fined
hope re-fined
let my city shatter into shards of silent mirrors. i am not
afraid.
i shall still my face find in her fragments. voice.
& save her.
i shall not haste. lest i miss the dews of patience. fall
into imperfections of frigid nights. &
fold the future bright into a finished yellow. i shall not give
up. if the
president like. let him hang himself—
a façade of stars in a paper sky of sick-o-fancy
for life. his ex-cell-en-sick is not my
excellency!
i shall unmask misty morning. swift & graceful. find a song of
victory. & sing infinite. i shall
a shooting star be. slave the night. break bold. bound &
boundaries.
i have learnt how to flay fears. how to chisel sky.
skin. sight. & site
atmosphere of utmost greatness. i take the
cross-road by the cross. & road. crooked paths straight.
i become a saving sieve.
i sift the night from dawn. & luminous
when you ride country down in
my throat to rock & roll. you shall flutes find made from the music
of the sun: rhythm. replay. &
a redeem of hope!
Ayoola Goodness ©2017
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