Wednesday, September 27, 2017

Musings On A cold Arabian Night

the dunes of the desert are drifting silently…

waiting for the mideast sun for the final embrace
waiting for the clouds to pour its boon

and as the Bedouins gather,

i wait for you…

this room is a desert without you

this man is naught without you…

i wait for a few more hours…

it’s nothing, i said.

but an hour is an eternity
when i die every second
of your absence.

come home.
as i am drowning in this emptiness…

come home
before anguish engulfs me...

there is not a sound
in this four-cornered cell
but the ticking of this keyboard

ah well…

might as well close my eyes
as i wait for you in this bed for two

just one more hour…

an hour of solitude…

sixty minutes of waiting…

i missed you so much…


"umuwi ka na..."

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