**** ........ AND SHE LAUGHED. *****
The skies, lost,
In blanket of blackness.
Arrows hard as winds,
Pierced the soul with gloom.
Unfriendly pebbles,
Cracked tired feet.
Fatigued bones sang,
With achy voices,
To sore sinews.
A bed was sought,
Beneath the earth.
...And then she laughed,
...The sun showed dimples,
All was well again.
Written by Kunle Omope
Picture by Ice imagery.
Model- Janet Orilua. —
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