received the news of my doom tonight..
the clouds, the light,
silent fold their wings
to hide the sly…
shadowy yesterdays laughing
at my plight
all gathering force
to sour the soul
to turn the tide…
carrying blinded tomorrows
now
this moment
readying
to take by storm
my dreams,
my slight…
I shall ever be
the swan
swimming in the void
the ripple of my destiny
is
written!
this is more that a ripple Djingga...your thoughts is greater that a tsunami...keep on writing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it seems like you were telling me the story in front of me face to face! thanks for sharing your toughts!