Hill And Reel Poem by Alexander Keli Mutua

Stories that accumulate awhile the climb numb the treading soul. The mystery of the coursing and swaying journey whose aboard might demystify. The days and nights of hearsay that walk and talk upon the surface resurface the sight into realism. Gearing the mind within the surround and around of mystery that captivate and capture the depths of life. The realms of the narrow and broad that road the journeying eyes into an infinite vanishing point.