nowhere to rest thoughts
starless skies
tears come to sleep
a moment's step;
an evening's heap
dreams hang on a pole
like memories can make it whole
it then crushes in to a hole
there,across the road
silent faces roar
giving up on tomorrow
in this quietness,
I even hear God think
Kwabena Agyare. ( Ghana )
Picture source. www.facebook.com/afrofuture
First published ;www.facesnfootprint.blogspot.com
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