Inspiration 3 Poem by Kingsley Egbukole

I scribble what I scribble from the deep of my being
The hand is weak and the brain empty
When the mind refuses to speak

Be it legible or not blame not the hand
Be it inspiring or not blame not the brain

From the accord of the mind the brain transmits
The hand only transcribes the content received

And maybe soon the scribbles will strike a cord
The power of the mind is the inspiration.

Wednesday,16/08/2023,4.20pm.