Subtle Confessions of Noni Kanyora

Saturday, January 1, 2011

As soon as

As soon as I earn
All there is to learn
From life
Ill strife


As soon as I begin
To hold my emotions in
In a shelf
From myself

As soon as I grow
Bitterly as a crow
Ill know
Somehow

As soon as I
Perhaps
Maybe
Uncertainty.

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