There, I fall asleep


There, I fall asleep
Not in the morning, in the
Joyous night
More, in the fleas of mid-day

I pay close attention
With falling eyes
the luster of warm fields
The fat animal that graze
The lilies in cornified shantel

My senses, in late dreams
Lean back a golden tree

There, my heart was comforted
And never, home I found peace


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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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