By KESA MAKAOTA
When darkness engulfs my days,
When dust chokes my breath,
When fog enslaves my eyes and the rain shatters my skin.
When laughter is but a beautiful enigma and joy fades into a distant
nostalgia.
When my face becomes a worn out canvas of old tales, foreign routes and dried
up channels that once nourished the nearby grasslands,
When thick beds of solidified ash and debris are the only witness to my
existence,
When I am stiffened and stationary in my resting place,
I shall have a hymn in my heart,
I shall sing sweet melody,
I shall ululate with gratitude in my slumber,
For I have lived a beautiful life!
A stunning, beautiful poem - straight from the heart
ReplyDeleteThank you. It is indeed from my heart
DeleteGrips almost like a tourniquet...difficult to believe that this is the work of a "newcomer"
ReplyDeleteHehehe... thank you for the encouragement
DeleteI'm really happy to see her work here and I believe she will write more and more. Beautiful poem derives from within.
ReplyDeleteI will definitely keep writing
DeleteDefinitely the poet has something to say...and captures the fleeting feelings impressively...we look forward to the poet's progress
ReplyDeleteThank you... I appreciate your motivation
Deletethe poet is certainly not a newcomer; writes with a deft hand
ReplyDeleteHehehe... this is the beginning of what I hope will never end. Thank you
DeleteI am happy to see all the plaudits coming the way of the poet - poetess? - here. We appreciate all the goodwill
ReplyDeleteWhat a fine poem...
ReplyDeleteThank you
DeleteI sometimes wish that I could hear the writer of this fine poem, Kesa reciting it.
ReplyDeleteSoon... you will
DeleteThank you for all your positive feedback. I am humbled by your time.
ReplyDeleteKeep the pace constant,you will never regret you did.
ReplyDeleteNice work.
Thank you my brother
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