This tale is of a round stone that rolls with moss
It lays before itself algae of asking eyes:
If dawn can resurrect a child murdered at dusk?
If sighs will drown oceans eating wannabe travellers
If decisions to keep faith equate blotting out evil?
If the world has always tended a garden in hell?
Jumoke Verissimo is the author of I am memory (Dada Books), and the recently published, The Birth of illusion (Fullpoint). For more info please visit JumokeVerissimo.com.