24th July, 2016 Writers

I'm not sure you remember my name
or my envisage
or what we found and hid in box of time

I'm not sure I do too

last night I saw me;
stealing glances,
at us

you saw me
and tho' our days has flapped away;
in tinctured memoirs

I saw a Us
you're so shy and sweet
I'm just straight- aflame

some say we hide ourselves
-from our body
and died, longing...

perhaps, that's why we forget.

Lagos, Nigeria
  • Thoughts on vestige expression

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