I have paused enough.
Now is the time to restart this business of speaking my mind, of finding my voice.
I have analysed enough.
Here is the hour to retrace the verdict of my heart, of stringing together portions fed upon.
I have taken in enough.
Now is the moment to release the streams of sacred tastes, of singing texts never hymned.
I have seen enough.
Here is the time to restate the visions of my expectations, of fondling dreams long desired.
4 comments:
Poskyere,
did i read you once saying you did not know how to do poetry???
now this is a master act!
man, i'm reading this and i'm loving it and i'm going to do a repeat over and over again...
could i grab a copy with all compliments from you???
i appreciate loads!
cheers!
Thanks Nov.
I am glad that you love the poem.
I still do not consider myself 'literate' as far as poetry is concerned.
I pour out whatever I sense in my heart or whatever happens in my life.
hmm in my book you're a poet Posyekere! You have some poetic touch over every single comment you make. Maybe it' your deep and thoughtful character :-)
Interesting!
Thanks Adaeze.
"..deep and thoughtful character" that is lovely of you.
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