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UMA ASOPA
Almost

Someone asked me, if I have ever been
to a beach on moonlit night.
Did I listen to the sea
acknowledging its retreat -
waves falling silent, as their fury would leave?
Did I feel them cut through my heels,
as they thrashed against the rocks,
or the gravel I stood on?

Yes I was there, almost,
but not on full moon.
I never heard it whisper
nor felt its salt.
The sea tempted me,
but I came back from every shore
feet wet, without going knee deep.
Every time I heard its song, incomplete.

Copyright 2005, all rights revert to the poet.



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Lonesome Journey Uptown

There are no emotions out tonight Neither crickets nor other sign of life Only my own As I get to the bus station to go uptown The driver looks down upon my wrinkled face He grieves for me He gives hope of trust and lets me sit behind him He hands me a warm towel and I dry myself We leave the station no sooner than the last minute I look back to the empty seats I see no faces I look down the street I left I see no trace of life Uptown I leave the bus The rain drizzles Moments later it stops The stars have vision now A single porch light is lit on my street It must be mine The single house at which I stare Paint peeling and wood rots Timber scattered on the rust lawn I enter A stack of bills lie soaked at my feet In my room I sit in shame I get into my night clothes and sleep The next morning I awake With sounds of the world I start again This is the harshness of life

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