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May 2020
A prodigal as myself
A man whose beliefs are solely his
Filtering as much as I can
till I sense clarity


Clearity is my obsession
Nothing beats that smell
and  the satisfaction they bring
Exclusively I poke all the theoriticals as they have path like webs of miseries, tangled  reality
fabricated  truth
falsified  hypothesis
truth  and lies

I'm a prodigal
cuz I question alot, forgive me
as till I drown in your mind
I might never be satisfied.

But yet
Only one
  will I follow blindly
My gut feeling!
Writing this Poem gave me an insight to the clarity I have been seeking and I had to end it different than I initially planned. Made me realize sometimes the answer u need is withing , hidden in a clouds of poetry..all you need is to write.
Written by
Richie  M/Nigeria
(M/Nigeria)   
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