Again,
We have come to the end of yet another Season
Sighing and wailing these dirges
Of our expectations in some callous Incinerator
With these blisters on our violated hearts!
We have come to the end of another season.
And we must either stay or go with you
We need not linger over the choice!
In this scary darkness of injured hopes
You emit the rays of light like a thousand northern stars seizing the four corners of the firmament
in the midnight darkness
You are our road, our compass out of this sea of hunger.
Our belittled expectations wrapped in a rustic sack can only find life
In the tenderness of your frugal fingers
You are our still small voice on a mission to Restore•••
Fidelis Soriwei, February 22, 2023
