To who Will See me there
Just one
One moment
Moments like these
In
These Moments like
In
And out
Again
Out
And
In
And
Moment
Wait. I thought I start playing on start. You know, this hasn’t been my language. No poetry in this English bureaucracy, harsh harsh
Hush
I start. I think.
Wrong
start.
Again
Moment
s
Like these
You know,
This isn’t my language
Where do we go from here?
It started at day
The eyes
A quarter to opened
Shadows of the earths
Traces of souls
Heavy loaded
Carrying themselves
Akayovu 