By
Ovie Mordi
Turmoil brews within
Chaos rages without
Tempestuous winds I can’t allay
Threaten my form
Disorder has swallowed up order
Capriciousness has predictability expelled
The sun stays hidden behind the horizon
All be dark and dank
Shrouded in perpetual lightlessness
Fear clutches the corners of my heart
The hopelessness of hope revealed
Faith fails in the face of such fate
Manacled and subjected to debacle
I feel my eyelids tremble as they close
I feel me succumb
To the finality of death
With just one wish left
In a heart that pulsated no more
Just one wish left…
I wish…
That I had loved…
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