you sit
like a soul
deprived
like a jewel
in the rock of times
nursing the
fragile hope
of survival
in the
moving
thread of light
you witness
the world as
it is
bathing in
the light
of the moment
you think of
the pain
and pleasure
of living
under
the
antipodean sun
as fortune
weaves its magic
at the crack
of dawn
© Lawrence T. Udo-Ekpo
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