one day, “tomorrow never comes”
as formerly vague. loops of ambiguity voyage time
In celestial eminence,
with clarity — this knowledge of good. and evil,
has no place to run.
when all things have played out as they should, this is the final frontier
— the last unmapped country left to discover
here forthwith,
wrongs have been righted
— fruit from rightful tree will be disemboweled and savoured —
rightly.
everything restored, back to its rightful place. no need for things
that slither and crawl
the underbrush. or moons dying
from sadness. nor absent suns
from overwhelming grief.
then, the veil of eternity laps across time
— fulfilling the space upon which it hovers.
here forthwith,
when I am done making music from the silence
& unanswered questions remain
each day is a sunrise
with a new meaning to all of history.
inexhaustible.
then a thousand
then more
there is still a future outside of time
a between. knowledge and understanding
which only unbreaking suns can reveal
Read – The Other Side – Children’s Poetry by Ejang Patricia, Uganda
