Footprints Poem by Alafe Ramat
Footprints
Swept over a magical land, needn't be a magical brush, a magical time that tame our after paces, who is meant to heal the world? whose destiny is meant to change the course of history, but so is a today, that is set to sail and away, driven into the cunning stones lies statues, blended with the breathing land, and so close on our heels, it screamed into the hollow earth, needn't be a gaze over us, around us is a pleasantry, that is vivid to the eye, breathing still are holes dug into the earth, wouldn't let go, needn't be told, on the sand of time yet they laid, imminent behind a legend of time, it dug still, on and on, chasing our shadows, never letting go.
whose destiny is meant to change the course of history. it is a big question that you raise. is it not our responsibility as poets to write and change the course of history? a very nice poem thank you tony
this is a different style of presenting verses.......so beautifully style and good one with feel! !
A great poem! A marvelous piece of outstanding writing! Well done
A very well crafted and poignant write that clearly shows your emotion and talent besides your beauty! 10+++ Thank you for sharing and keep it up! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo NYC
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 12:39:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
One of the finest descriptive works i ever read on footprints.relating footprints with history, paths, voyages and all missing links.great