WHEN I

WHEN I

When I am healed of my heart’s wound,

When music ‘comes melodious, not just sounds,

When all that I crave is then, all found

I shall sing the Magnificat, earth-round

in circled, circumlocution around grace’s bounds

this is the season I’ll begin to bounce-

closer to perceive my dreams’ aura like hounds

Asirvo Olaoluwa is a young writer, poet, author, teacher and speaker who loves writing. He finds his inspiration in and from anything and everything.

Writing for him is the only thing that brings him into his element.

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