Clash For Calm
CLASH FOR CALM
What an ugly day for the
linesman,
walking with the mind,sleeping for days to
run;
For the tent is to the Cyber,yet,rolling the unexplained.
Miles while clash for calm,and cluster when the
day grows rosy;
For in with shabby act,when hardship set-in her very act
And handy work shows for determination.
As when dicey but occupying a space to hold her thought.
It was hard;it's hard
For the linesman to eat,eating with carried
Mind;
For the chant are of chaos:holding the legs while her basket clamour for
crops of the produce,
Basket for all;when the produce's harvested.
Tonight the clash must calm;
For the occupant has arrived,in fullness, strength
And fulfilling her worth:to order the queen glory for cry
To cry with an asthmatic mind:filled with slump of life
Life for all,when the clash has come to calm.
28/06/2003(8:10pm)
Copyright © Suleimon Bamidele Balogun | Year Posted 2011
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