MUSING OF A NYCTOPHILE
Wole Salami 2016 © MUSING OF A NYCTOPHILE I am endarken by the night. The hue of the moon adds a glow to my melanin In darkness I find solace. The profundity of my silhouette The light cannot unravel In my mind lies the inscrutable secret of creation. I am the fertile, moist, loamy soil With […]