Pains and Shadows

Pains and shadows
That left me hollow
Beating your breath
In the bitter bellow

Endless Cracking
Of the building mantle
Covering the distant ice
Of the watery faces

Pains and shadows
That left me begging
In the morning winter
Of the sunday evening

MO.

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About Michael Ogundele

A writer, ardent reader and lover of nature. fell in love with writing five years back and I've been engraved in her arms ever since. I share my little way of writing poetry and reflections based on Catholic faith and Spirituality on this space. I hope you enjoy reading as we ride the same chariot to the leafy greens. Do follow me and together, let us jump into the ocean of my ink.
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