I was inside the shade of my temple

When a crow crew, 

He crew of your name

O iris of Abraham! 

He crew of your name

O trait of Ìgalà

He crew of your name

To question your breathing… 


As evenfall, I called

You; Ishaq! 

Out of the eazy life you live, 

Out of the vestige you are laying… 

And I sighed my answer

From the kraa of a raven

Perching on Ìrókò whilst the sun sets

Ishaq! Ishaq!! Keep breathing… 

Natur’s Pictur N’quill


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