[Sade x The Moon And The Sky]
Standing at the edge of a chasm
Our eyes begin to water, our souls dance like naked flames.
Dogmatic minds tremble, nihilist bones quiver.
I look over the edge and see tomorrow; I see oblivion
I hear its faint somber call
I feel its tug on my old soul.
Now I am at place where tomorrow is promised; entered in forever.
Hanging on to threads that bind, all that is behind.
Lost in my mind; I loose track of time,
Inspired by Ofoe Amegavie’s photography exhibit titled “Susuma Sane”