I long to wheel with the
stars
Above earthly seas,
To pitch my tent in esoteric
paths
As I constantly roam the
heavenlies.
It’s something I feel I gatto
do
Eventually it’s something
that comes true.
I wanna be the peak of the mountain.
I wanna be the particle of
snow on Everest.
To bubble like a
life-producing fountain.
And when my days are completed
I long to be the article of
posterity
That resolves the climax of a
story that never really ends.
Akpan
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