Online Journal of Poetry
Volume 2 Issue 10 January 2005
 

 

Eye
by Aminat Yusuff


I do not rise to the clamor of war I do not to the silence of nothingness I do not lie in the cave of the eager hyenas I do not stand in the den of the lion I do not drink from the stream where pigs feed I do not eat in the same plate with the unclean hands I do not have my head in my heels I do not hate my reflection I do not sit while I ought stand I do not sleep while I ought wake I do not have a fulfilled day unless I bless the name of the Lord.

 

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