Akinbode Israel
Life is best at night,
Lights peeking through the sky,
Fireflies dancing around displaying beauties,
The dust sleeping on her sandy bed,
An empty path of dead footprints,
Murmuring wind speaking to himself,
Caging every air into refrigerated boxes,
In the absence of no one,
Heartbeats clearly heard.
Life is best at night,
A hope for the next day.
Source: Enigmatic Global Concept
Editor’s note: Originally published as part of the 31 Days of Poetry series on VicAdex.com on 10 September 2016.
Editor’s note: Originally published as part of the 31 Days of Poetry series on VicAdex.com on 10 September 2016.