We Have Landed

We have landed
Stranded we are
Like the fair lake
With own scores
We have landed
Confused we are
In contrary views
On mountain top
We have landed
On the wing side
In strange flights
Over dash board
We have landed
On flaming tares
Comely currency
Bears adversities
WAKE ME UP
Wake me up, my bosom friend
Blaze your tongue with wildfire
Call out my name like thunders
Pluck me out of the night gown
Usher me nude to sharp sunrays
To infect me with poetic purities
Like the dark-bathing moonlight
Baking light for the dying starlets
Within fountains of the soft skies

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Articles by Adeola Ikuomola