SNAPSONG 253

Niyi Osundare

So far and yet so near

     There must be a magic pull

In the ebony aura of your absence

     And the velocity of migrant winds

Across your lush and lyric acres

     Where sighs saunter into songs

And laughter echoes through the night

     While the eaves unplug their vigilant ears

So far, so near

     Smiles lengthen into miles

Ardent wayfarers count the steps

      Of running rivers even as

Expectant mountains mistress their memories

     From their clout beneath the clouds

The timeless sky teases the sunflower

     And its soft, obedient clock

The wagtail watches it all

     From its tender twig

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Talkative odidere* keeps processing the tale

     From its studios among the leaves

So far, so near

     Green memories season into brown   

But the Road that took you away is busy

     Laying the carpet for your earnest return

* Odidere: Parrot

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