Ruminate

The

remnants

pour in.

Expecting

me keep them

in

Like inns

that

keep

those

who

seek their refuge,

Like inns

that

keep

those

who

never found what

they went looking for

;

 

Keeping-in

those

who

never

get sick

of seeking

,

Those whose remnants

never leave us

,

 

Because they’re always

pouring in

and we let them stay

like inns

Because

we

never find what

we keep waiting for

,

Because

I

never find what

I keep waiting for

 

 

© Hudson Biko

Inspired by the Daily Prompt: Ruminate