Half Life
July 12th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
Half Life
Fade to black, charred by definition
You were glowing the moment you melted
Charcoal incarnated, shadowed by time
We curl into ourselves, by instinct,
Born to millipede destinies
What is light tarnishes, the elders said
Photography: Andrew Njoroge
Poem: Keguro Macharia
