Saved me another heart

I walk past the mid of time
The shadow of its way
Night of little rays

Penetrate the secret pass
Cold cloth of the wind
tiny scourge of dusty leaves
Cities built on rocky cliff
the path descend to
memorial building

I find, paused the circling image
Thin shape and figurative lane
Feet unseen in lightened street
Smile written with poisoned ink
Boldly proclaimed on the little board
That swallows the writ

Saved my heart another wish,
Another second, another meaning

Balanced the world within
Steady my boat
on the river that never sink

Sail on, in the height
That open slowly the eyes
of a better morning

MO.

Image courtesy: http://www.touchpractice.com

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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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