Force Of Nature Poem by Olumide Omoyele

Force Of Nature



A towering inferno.
Alternating between rational
Thought and audacious imagination
A bird, with unclipped wings. A
Thing to marvel at…watch as he
Thrives on complexities and subtleties

Sacredness a thing of the past
He, himself, is nothing short
Of a wistful deity.One in a
Perpetual state of purposeful
Contemplation.Affecting deeply
All that he comes across

Eliciting anger and happiness
In a single act.Wilfully granting
The sought wishes - happy and
Sad - with a melancholy vertical
Stroking of the female face. And
Like the ones who spawned me,

I am but a force of nature.

Thursday, May 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: perception
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