Onyx Poem by Gbolabo Adetunji

Onyx

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I did not see 

When you morphed into a sculptor

I thought you make emotions

When did you make stones out of feelings

When did you inhale 

The weights that never exhale

The heart of men sometimes turn black

How on earth did your lungs turn soot

I could have asked you to breathe 

The breath of hope

But an onyx never expands

Onyx
Friday, November 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: hopeless,overcoming,thinking
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