Lost map

Damilola Afolabi
Sep 2, 2018 · 1 min read

like needing map or lost at its cap
a turn left, a turn right
yet each turn a wrong right
my legs forth, my hand back
stretching on an arced back

eyes open to blindness, the first doubt of darkness
has today begun, will today be fun
scheduled on the uplanned plans of yesterday
an unseen vision of my today

Where to?
where from
what to?
why not?

who am I?
who I was
what am I?
Am I cursed?

The endless tyranny map my life in branches
like endless permutations
a never ending chess

Uncharted Waters

sailing on waves of emotion, motions of heart so deep

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sailing on waves of emotion, motions of heart so deep

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