On The Mobile Voices Spoke Into The Night Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

On The Mobile Voices Spoke Into The Night

On the mobile voices spoke into the night
Of things that sparked of plight
Of being trapped in stars, planets as of night.

There was a Dense Wall yet thin moving
Along Mtahleb moving.

All in the All be tapped
And be gray
Awaiting some replenishment and day.

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