Shut Door

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By Rabson Kashamba

Image of a man dragging his suitcaise
Photo by Mantas Hesthaven on Unsplash

The journey I even doubt it myself,
Having stayed here for a while.
Like of other beautiful places,
I've never heard waiting ahead.

I'll never have to think twice.
It surely will have just come.
Never again to listen to my heart,
It surely will just be the time.

I'll just silently take bag and leave,
Enough, having swallowed my pride.
I'll never have even to turn back,
Having shut the door behind.  

 
 
 
 
 
 
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2 comments

  1. second ago
    I love the prose
  2. second ago
    Thank you very much...It means alot❤