The Wind:
The wind descended with all its ego
Reaching a cascading crescendo, as i stagger in my thoughts
Of the web which engulfed my rationality
With whips of nature's might mocking my humanity
Its zest cowed my spirit
Trees jerking, buildings barking, oceans oozing
Clattering, spitting, splintering nails shivering...
Sand dunes laughing under its command
Darkness sets in, my lantern snores,
Flickering fear sweeps through my thoughts
As i lay on my couch awe-struck by nature's struggle
An aroma of fear came knocking...
As a sullen wind capsizes my thoughts
It was time for work not dreaming...
Awoh Awoh
Copyright © Kingsley Awoh | Year Posted 2011
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