Genessa Panainte.jpg

I saw it coming.

Rushing through fragments

of consciousness

through predicated


that kept

out your



And like those presents

we get on Christmas morning

I knew

how to stay

in your absence

And yet you still came though



dreams can be nightmares too


they were never dreams to begin with


© Hudson Biko


Photograph: Genessa Panainte

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