Gone, And Never Seen Back Poem by Roy Mburia

The sun just set,
The hundredth moment
Still seeing the minute you left,
My life semi perfect,
Hopes abject and feeling like this was another project,
The door still open,
Beyond the wish you would still ever happen,
For even if you happen,
That never be forgotten,
Is the minute am certain my loyalty was mistaken?
Like the dogs that bark in the dark to witches of the valley,
The seas and the forest,
The voice, the image, the smile, the beauty-
Gone, gone and never be seen back

Even if I miss you and I got chums in my pocket,
I feel like a rocket
For even if I had a jacket and froze from the cold would I ever be bold?
Standing tall like my Njuri leader,
Ego beyond the shoulder,
Am a true African and I go beyond the boulders,
What I want the world to see, my smile,
The energy that takes us beyond the mile-
Is the boiling bile,
That love I keep looking at all the while
Gone, and when I feel empty,
Lion king is the majesty,
The mighty who seek no solace in the emotional injustice
Like the dogs that bark in the dark,
To witches of love,
The memories, the faith and beliefs,
Gone, gone from the face of a just heart
Never to be seen back,

The slow ballads playing in my most high
That voice that haunts me a look into the eye
Of the selfies
Posing with ease, the grin that will tease,
The hum that will haunt,
The laughter that will torment,
Never feeling the regrets,
The hopes, the dreams, the wishes,
All gone with the wind,
Like the voice of that dog that barks to the witch of lust,
Gone, and never seen back.