°The colloquy in Astral°

°The colloquy in Astral°

I was having a walk in the Sea,
Love as well, was drying his cloths,
He said his path is dangerous,
Treading will conceive fraught with danger.
Therein the fraught, comes hope,
Like stars shining in the sun,
Like an eclipse, at night.

Love held my hand in Astral,
He told me to forgive,
Even at my detriment,
He told me not be afraid of death;
He said, time should be the fear,
Only it, will invite us for dinner at death's table.

I retorted, his craziness,
He whispered, my selfishness,
I screamed into his ears,
Told him his tenderness,
He whistled to me, the tune of the evil,
Which's abode, is my heart.

As prodigious as he is,
Like Brobdingnagian,
Infinitesimal is his quantum, to cowards,
The brave in heart alone, can have him.
He said he resides in El Dorado,
El Dorado of the heart.

As we converse,
Tick tock, was the sonorous background music intruding.
I asked him to reduce the volume,
He said, no one has ever seen its remote control.

©Emma' 'Pelumi Falode, Pelfald.
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