The Inner Dialogue Poem by Ndimancho T Nyowikeh

The Inner Dialogue

(OCTAVE)
In contemplative silence,
Mixed with pensive hush,
Emotions bloom like petals,
Weaving a tapestry of due
Resounding introspection
That speaks the soul's
Profound language.

(SISTET)
Down the depth of my spirit,
A voice reverberates inward;
My hearing heart conceives.
The cheer of my soul appease
My mind in turmoil and frenzy.
Awakening the ecstasy of joy

Ndimancho T. Nyowikeh
Done: 6th April 2024
At: Nkor-Noni 1: 54 AM

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