Exodus

In the crux

of immortality

lies the reality

of exodus -

when the shards

of living,yield to

the the essential

truth of all truths.

And out of this

reckoning lies

the dread of the

examined life in

relation to the

final quest.

Thus in the token hour

while the evil hand

may to seek the eye

that knows the king

when penance like

broken arrows

drop like stones -

Across the brook,

the exalted sun

and hallowed moon

shall embrace the

glorious morn , in the 

cradle of the first dawn.

By

Hope Kalé Ewusi ©