APPRENTICEship

Ambling home after an exhausted day
The moon aiding in sun’s stead

The moon. Up there
Like a round plate, glowed yellow
Apprentice to the sun it played
Apprentice to the sun it plays

The sun. The chief-Muse
protecting, encouraging, inspiring
beauty, life even death,
makes of all apprentices

Apprenticing to the Muse,
We
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poem by Constant Ngozi
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