My Power Point
My power point I lost
My ink to the roots of reality's
closed
My stick to walk when the edges
of my ankle sores
Sinking slowly in boat I've
watched
My inner builder just a one
faulty step it fell
Like winter tree leaves it blew
away
As there were no foundation it
never stood
Died like little rats poisoned in
food
My power point I lost
In the heart it ache so bad I
weep
With tears in my pillow can't
sleep
So much of what I don't need
Planted in my path with a strong
seed
Developing no matter how I try
cut the ties
Copyright © Aphiwe Sikobi | Year Posted 2013
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