Find me – Adedayo Adeyemi Agarau

lost in the middle of words

Here I stand

Between the illusions of a dispirited past

And the shattered picture of future’s cast

Under the moon

Burning the wind of a late morning,

Beneath the sun crowning the night;

Beside the sore of a lingering yore;

Between the fall of a gallant Olympus

And the gloom of grieving says;

Don’t cry for me! Find me!

Here I stand, lost

In the middle of words