Flowers
initially
then
we disrobed those petals
of
inhibitions
and blossomed with fragrances
lifted
our contents
then
altered the structure of molecules
in
our breaths.
we
shattered the beholden face
of
the moon
into
antiparticle
in our allness,
we
summarized metaphysical philosophies
into
the iris of our inner eyes
with a pulse
of
something flaming,
we
kissed, outrageously
again
and for the nth time
trying
to revise the laws of quantum physics.
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Shittu
Fowora Storyteller,
poet, freelance writer and editor. Shittu, a lifelong fan of history
and the power of scented words has recently been motivated by the
winsomeness of birds and the wisdom of ants. Having been stung more
than twice while attempting to lounge in trees to write verses, he
now spends more time around PCs and electronic gadgets. He enjoys
sharing ideas, verses and stories with those who care.
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Also in this Issue
Short Stories
Poems