QUERULOUS SPARKS

Tomilola Daramola

Biography: I am Tomilola Daramola. I will leave my third eye thoughts here.❤️

Tomilola Daramola

Tuesday 11 February 2025

I try to tell gently gently,

I tend to smile gently gently,

Neither did I cease to appear, gentle gently.

Tisni, tisni,

That is just the way it goes.

A querulous spark thundered!

The man bottled up squeezes out words,

Into the oblivion,

Into the abyss of great forest.

Groaning in his groins,

Into the abyss of great forest.

Tisni, tisni,

That is just the way it goes.

The garment does not see to fit,

a thousand much more.

To be seen is to be dead,

To pretend is to be yearned and dead.

To be seen is to be dead-

Not to the snarling that has never died.

Tisni, tisni,

That is just the way it goes.

And YOU!

What have YOU done with the querulous sparks in YOU?

The sl

eeping dog has refused to lie.