And the day is night

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And the day shall turn to night, the sun is out of town

A child is taking the stranger round town

Their heads to a distant house
buried with silver sand

The stranger with no words to be found, nor the coat has found an
antique coin

The cloud stood above their hearts
with powerful ears on his gird

and with a smile, gave them all he has in store

MO.

Image courtesy: videohive.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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