Expectation

Hours turned into minutes

as if time was ours

As our words

spilled out

in bouts

ascending gradation

in an intoxication

that held

an infinity of potential

ramifications.

that held,

before they descended,

into a combination of vexations

and unfulfilled expectation.

Photograph: Nicole Mason

6 thoughts on “Expectation”

Broken Crayons February 14, 20177:47 pm Reply

Loved it!

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1. Hudson Biko Mwalagho February 14, 20178:05 pm Reply
  
  Thank you! 🙂
  
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braveandrecklessblog February 14, 20178:02 pm Reply

LOVE!

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1. Hudson Biko Mwalagho February 14, 20178:06 pm Reply
  
  Thank you so much!
  
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secretfirstdraft February 14, 20178:09 pm Reply

Reblogged this on Secret First Draft: A Site of the Sudden Denouement Literary Collective and commented:
Hudson Biko Mwalagho is intoxicating

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1. Hudson Biko Mwalagho February 14, 20178:28 pm Reply
  
  Thank you so much! 😊😊😊
  
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