To japa is to be free, to seek greener pastures, to find your voice, to encounter the
sunrays of hope, to regain your future, to actualise dreams, to have the world as a
canvas, to become, to breathe again—or the opposite of all these.
SPEARS / THROAT & GRIEF, THE WALKS OF DEATH ON BODIES OF WATER (for my grandmother, Ojuolape) /Inna Lillahi wa inna ilayhi raji’un/
Requiem: How Was It You Died? crossing the path & tilting the raft. cozy warm hands, let them wrap stories yet untold many
