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The Road [The Road]

That path where we meet
And weave our tongues
And tickle our ears
With words in gossips.

That path where our voices
Blare like screeching tires,
Soliciting companionship
Amidst the cacophony of honks
In a banter of delectable conspiracies

Of sinners and preachers;
Of the drunk and the sober,
Of the virile and the impotent,
Of the blessed and the cursed…,

That conclave,
Where we pan out our ears to eavesdrop;
That path that leads to Golgotha;
The Broadway and the narrow way…,
The road, that leads to destinies!

Written by: Jon Manuels Enekele
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson

Author: admin

I am a member of the WRR editorial team.

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