FEBRUARY FLAMES: DAY 14 WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, MY WORDS ARE IN VERSES...

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• FEBRUARY FLAMES: DAY 14 
• WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES
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• MY WORDS ARE IN VERSES...

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My words are in verses;

 My inscriptions are in sentences;

All are a shout against walls;

It just bounces back;

Yet I wait for the sun’s face;

I am in the half-dark loneliness.

Solitude is the same everywhere,

The pale face of the winter-sun,

behind the mist curtain,

 Strong bricks of an old prison

that doesn’t permit any

flora or birthdays.

Solitude is a dumb hag,

Wrinkly orphan...

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•  BY
• WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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