Cryptic Seasons Poem by Tunji Ibrahim

Cryptic Seasons



This chameleon peregrination of gaunt corrosion, this entrenchment of perfect disorder, this tainted source of vibrating welkin, this circadian ria of spurned contortions, this mute hug of crippling winds, this mocked silence of the flamboyant end... this vastly sprawling milieu, where people seem to be living in the death of their shadows, enshrouded in the cryptic seasons of fable reality and vacuous truth, punching the air with invisible fists.

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Goodness Tchibueze 28 December 2012

Good one brother...I love this

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Tunji Ibrahim

Tunji Ibrahim

Ilorin, Kwara State, Nigeria.
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