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‘SYMPHONY OF SOULS’ / ‘WHEN MY BREATH NO LONGER WHISPERS’ / ‘REQUIEM FOR RICHES’ | three poems by Olaseni Kehinde Precious

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Symphony of Souls

My heart, a hallowed sanctuary,
Where love's frankincense softly burns
A sonnet, melodious and teeming,
A famished soul reborn in bliss

The solemn breeze whispers your name,
The sun smiles, flowers wet in fantasy 
And as my heart beats, it's a soft, tender caress against yours,
A symphony of souls in a timeless, wordless dance.

In a field blooming with colourful roses,
Where the air breathes the aroma of sweet emotions
Your resplendent beauty, a radiant sun,
Calls the heaven to bear witness to a beautiful prose

I have been baptised with the fragrance of your soul,
Like wildflowers kissed by dawn's first light
As I paint your heart with the imageries of my name,
Colours blend, like a passionate sunset's flame

Watch my shadows dance behind you, Ademola,
Like playful echoes, mimicking your steps
When the sky dons its cloak and the wind, a murmuring poet,
Watch my arms unfurl like a golden canopy.

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