Long have i known your want to visit,
But mutual appointment u shun-
Ambush u cherish.
Be i alone or in company;
There u will be and a meeting will be.
Unilateral in agenda:sole is your agenda.
For the earthly beings,
Are never privy to our interaction.
Your whims give no such chance.
However,where am going:
To those who early in time hosted u,
I will tell of our private encounter.
Yet still- mention is made of our meeting,
By those who alter the earth soil.
From which soil i was mould,
And to which i descend.
To seal the fate that became of our meeting.
They tell of it;
With voices sound in wail n lament!
With eyes tears aplenty.
Their countenance-
Bragging with misery,
As grief permeates the province of sorrow.
The uninvited guest passed by...
And along i went.
Tony Tukei
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