limbo
Akeem Olabisi Ilupeju@akeemolabisiilupeju300449
5 days ago
#poetry
limbo
at the snapt of the silver cord.
at the parting of the clay and
soul, whence goest the spirit,
whence goest the shadow?
is it limbo?
.
in limbo, i heard there's no
time to stand akimbo, and
ghosts don't ride a limo, and
her sky has neither moon nor
sun. neither rain nor rainbow.
.
i heard, limbo is a gracious
region of oblivion; i heard it's
a pervious dungeon since
timeless aeon; the lingering
sphere of gone souls.
.
in limbo, swift is their feet,
light is their speed in flight.
no need to feed, the souls are
sparks and glows of random
flows, tarrying for the roll call.
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limbo
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Akeem Olabisi Ilupeju
28th February, 2025
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