¶Battle of Light and Darkness¶
On this silent day of no birds flying across this vast ocean of the sky
Where light sits glamorously on his throne for his emirship
With darkness talking in no hearing at the abyss of no seeing
Consciousness at this hill of who is who
Can’t be sipped from one calabashof destined to sharing with the thirty thousand gods and goddesses of this shrine.
The Village Thinker © 2014