Submit Your Poems
Get Your Premium Membership

See and share Beautiful Nature Photos and amazing photos of interesting places

Quote of the Day

Quote Left"The harder you work, the luckier you get."Quote Right

by Gary Player

  |  Comment

Reality of Mortality

Adeleke Adeite Avatar  Send Soup Mail  Block poet from commenting on your poetry

Below is the poem entitled Reality of Mortality which was written by poet Adeleke Adeite. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.

Read Poems by Adeleke Adeite

Best Adeleke Adeite Poems

+ Fav Poet

Reality of Mortality

Each cock that crows in the morning
mourns the death of dusk.
The silent sunrise reminds sages of the 
reality of human mortality.
Thirsty, mother-earth drinks the teardrops 
from the soiled skies;
ever hungry, the garden feasts on  feeble leaves
from trees in autumn;s wake.
Each new moment dances with radiant rays,
only to be nailed on a nocturnal cross
when shadows betides. 
Every being with blood and breath 
entered a pact with vanity before birth;
Human existence is a sacred script 
scribed with an invisible ink...
writing nothing on something.

The reality of yesterday 
cannot rid today of its obscurity,
uncertainty sweetly sleeps in the 
womb of... time to come,
time and chance melt into memories,
memories that roam in the human mind.
Years, months and days distil
into sweet and sorry stories.

Moments is what life offers us 
on a platter of preference:
a time to live and a time to leave 
this world of wealth and want;
seasons stop by to sigh-- 
weather whispers words of wisdom.
we are who we are; the earth 
exists in spaces and stratas.
The sinking sand on which we stand
is willing and waiting,
it will take nothing from us 
but that which we cannot afford:
Nothing but the dignified dust that we are.

I know two mindless weights
that make all things equal:
Twenty-four-hours-a-day and 
six-feet under mother-earth.
Alas, there are two dates not 
hidden from the lustful gaze of fate:
when the womb opens the 
narrow gate to human existence
and when the tomb opens wide
the gate to extinction… afterlife.
There is going to be a word on the marble 
that we will not live to write or read,
Yet it will be a concise piece of our deeds;
all what we wrote on life.
Time and chance will knock again 
and again on the door of destiny;
So, cloister your memoir with courtesy
 while you yet live in this frail field.
Only few men crave the den of darkness,
dust and ashes, but it is the truth is
that all men will run into it at a point in time;
There is a time to be born 
and a time to bid life farewell,
Twain moments that sandwich the opportunity 
...to live for humanity or live in mediocrity.
Adeleke Adeite © September, 2012.

Sponsor	SKAT A
Contest Name	free verse (old/new)

Contest Description	


1 original, poem on the theme of ......free verse .......
Any form is acceptable. 

Post Comments

Please Login to post a comment
  1. Date: 4/9/2014 10:06:00 AM
    Congrats on your great winning work..Sara

  1. Date: 6/1/2013 2:15:00 PM
    CONGRATS!!! love ~SKAT~

  1. Date: 6/1/2013 9:45:00 AM
    Adeleke, Congratulations on your sweet awesome free verse win.... you poem rocks... :-) Linda

  1. Date: 6/1/2013 5:27:00 AM
    congrats Bro

  1. Date: 6/1/2013 4:08:00 AM
    Congratulations on your win Adeleke xx

  1. Date: 9/12/2012 1:47:00 PM
    a riveting, a flowing range of imagery, adel!.. glad to see you around once more... you provide such depth with sprinkles of vivid metaphors and alliteration that express the need to be passionate about life.. greeat stuff!..:) huggs!

    Adeite Avatar Adeleke Adeite
    Date: 9/12/2012 2:03:00 PM Block poet from commenting on your poetry


    Thanks Nette, it is great to be back ‘home’ I hope to read more of your great pieces soon, God bless you my friend. Adeleke