Aug 2016
What then is the poem?
The poem is a sword too sharp and piercing
Too vast and Strong
The poem bridges the gap between known and unknown forces
Between seen and unseen faces
The poem is a sword too sharp that cuts
Cutting through hearts and minds
The poem bridges the distance reached and unreached
The poem has its wings and aim to fly on its own
Don't force it to fly,
Let it fly and soar when its time comes
Ovi Odiete©August 2016
The poem is a sword too sharp and piercing
Too vast and Strong
The poem bridges the gap between known and unknown forces
Between seen and unseen faces
The poem is a sword too sharp that cuts
Cutting through hearts and minds
The poem bridges the distance reached and unreached
The poem has its wings and aim to fly on its own
Don't force it to fly,
Let it fly and soar when its time comes
Ovi Odiete©August 2016
What then is the poem?
