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I’m here
That fine line
Between craziness
And nowhereness
Standing at its bank
Staring into its vast
Deepening sea of nowhereness

I’m still searching for it
A glimpse of that something
Something I used to know
Burning down candles
Candles for love
I see it
Struggling out of the darkness
Darkness begetting light?
My heart thumps
Thumps in anticipation
Anticipation begets excitement
Excitement, like a birthing woman
But no….
It’s a still-birth

I’m doomed
Destined to walk through life alone
“Exiled, different and disdained”

June Ebube

June Ebube

June Ebube

In 4 words – Confused, Lost, Crazy, Curious, In 3 words – Stinks of greatness. In 2 words – Unpredictably Intelligent. In 1 word – Creative.

They say “…deeply erotic and sexual. Evoking fantasies beyond imagination…not your everyday poet. Yet flipping her over reveals another side….a talented and skilled nature decorated by a vivid imagination that turns dreams into ideas and eventually into elegant designs (www.oobejune.wordpress.com). Then again, beneath all these lies a mushy and emotional core….the source of the beauty that is June Ebube. In simple terms, she reflects the persona of a strong woman,the dream of the modern man!” No b me talk am o!

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