A Cobweb’s Touch in the Dark

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Wole Soyinka - Non-Music, Poetry (Literature)

A Cobweb’s Touch in the Dark

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Touching By moth-eyes on fingers, trailing Dark vapours of the earth exhaling Hearing Voices of our dead in leaves their presences Have nourished, in more than foliage essences A skin Whose hairs are brushed by winds that shade Spaces where dead memories are laid A thread Lays its moment on the flesh, a rime Of things gone by, a brush of time It slips Against the dark, radial and ebb- line to the heart of the ancestral web.

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  • Wole Soyinka