When mixed emotions mix with feelings and other emotions, more or less beautiful things happen!
We woke up this morning with the thought of you, as I thought of you, as you thought of I.
I was mindful… Mindful of the sweetness that a day brings but also the bitterness of memories when those tend to be boastful.
Bittersweet as the fleeting seconds, loving minutes of your night. Eclipsed hours not at all hidden from a Black War. Refugees, these thoughts, products or mere mixed feelings and emotions. But when it is forgetful…
Yet the Beauty of you, dear Poem, emancipated our beings from a wasteful death. Suicidal in nature, we overcome it. Hence your person got my mind roaming without being full.
© Christian Djimra Koumtog