Saturday 6 February 2016

Dancing With Wild Abandoned



Words were dropping;
Heavily!
Like heavy rain drops from the clouds,
With tear drops from the apple.

Depressed! Devastated! Tired! And Angry!
Reasons why? Not known to me.
Decided to give the Eyes rest,
But I can't for she’s rested in;
My mind. My heart. My bosom.

She was a cherub,
With Her eyes sparkling like a dazzling diamond.
But there was something else;
Her fears for commitment I think?
Or me; dancing with wild abandoned.

My illusions broke.
My heart shattered.
My hope of a fulfilled life,
Was all delusions of grandeur?

                                Poet: Adebayo Busayo

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