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Catharsis by Salam Wosu – poetry
Catharsisoriginally published inRhythm n Bones Lit. Issue 6 Love
There is a portion of your lips/ where I bury my soul
when you kiss me. It is made of honey/ and the taste of love.
There is a portion of your heart / that guides me into songs and dance -
A path to voices / that have hidden in my throat.
I remember the day / you held my hands
Beside me a dying candle and said my name / in whispers and out loud
And I felt in my bones / come to life as they heard / a voice
that sprouts flowers in hearts of stone.
I remember Sam Smith begging you to stay with me
That day the clouds lifted / you to a bluer nowhere.
I remember how my tears / rained, raved and railed
Who will water my dry / bones devoid of song?
The day your feet ventured beyond our nirvana
I took a pen and wrote / your name down and saw how it
broke the paper into stories, smiles and sweetness.
There is a portion of my mind / where I go to weep
in sad moans. It is made of songs
Bio: Salam Wosu, a poet and apiring novelist, is a Chemical engineer from Nigeria. His works interrogates grief, depression, love, antichauvinism and sexuality. He was shortlisted for the Korean Nigerian Poetry Fiesta award 2017 & 2019. His works can be found in Glass Poetry Press, Kissing Dynamite, Dream Noir, PIN, RIC journal and Mounting the Moon (anthology of queer Nigerian poems). He is @salam_wosu on all platforms.
David writes poetry, short stories, and writings that'll make you think or laugh, provoking you to examine images in your mind. To submit poetry, photography, art, please send to firstname.lastname@example.org.
Twitter: @davidLOnan1 + @feversof