of longing for Home
brings a torment
of some kind
a fracture
of the soul
the thought of divine love runs
through my veins
like the river of destiny
i search for the truth
in Terra Australis
stirring the lonely hearts
your lustful ways
become
something
of a novelty
a luscious taste of heaven
feeding my longing
hope jumps on me like
a shooting star
caressing my humble soul
joyful sound in Light Square
urgent dream
of the autumn leaf
a speck of light
on the dark
side of the moon
cultivating
the vivid colours
of the mind
© Lawrence T. Udo-Ekpo
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1 comment:
I can't relate to a longing for Home, constant moving has given me the view of an Everywhere Home.
This writing of yours shares glimpses of a hopeful mind and heart. If someone can live in this world and still spring forth some hope, they have a pure heart indeed.
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