Posted by Chime Hilary Uchenna on
to gold, metal of value
inestimable
to a talent, rare
but, diversified
to she who led me
through the white mans brain
my thoughts have changed
and dreams
no longer same
tell me,
who had bathed in the great niger
and, yet remained unclean
more, could i not prostrate
but,
who can pay back to
a stream
with a bowl full of water