Saturday, 20 January 2018

I Saw Him Wreathe

I saw him wreathe
In deep unfathomable pain,
But as sweet as he could bear,
He maintained the bold smile.
Although his blackened hue
Remained mournful.

Sadique Kwatsima

Photo By: Sadique Kwatsima

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