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written by: Allan Kayiira
Under the density of things we don't see,
locked in rooms of dreams cluttered with choice, desire.
A wild whisper of something ethereal,
a holly haunting that dances in your mind.
Be your Universe, Oblivious but present.
We're all flames in the darkness of each other's works,
a candlelight flame that turns up light,
to staircases leading upon paths of thy choosing.
Be anonymous, Ineffable but proactive.
The heavens admire a human's love, so,
if you struggle with tides of life's sway,
but manage to make art with it,
a portrait uncharted,
enchanted with kindness,
I will find you, and insist, you're a masterpiece,
I am besides poet a finance graduate and insurer.
Poetry is my muse and has always been my hindsight intrigue for writing. I love words for they are foundation of every sentient beings basis of communication. Always have been, be it prose or poetry.
Am also mused by how timeless life blossoms be here on earth or far in the cosmic. I think our lives are but journeys, and what better way to write the stories thereof.