Search Ifa articles

Wednesday, June 12, 2019

Contemplation on the Odu Oshe Ogbe

I saw it
That light in your eyes
I saw it flash so brightly
The whole room was
Blinded
It’s quite magnificent
Like a midsummer rain
Washing over everyone
Drenched in you
I could not help myself
I had to paint a picture
Of your night sky
A voyager enchanted with
Stars so clear I could
Reach out and touch them
I hope to see them again
But even if I don’t
I still have this painting
Of you

No comments: