Peregrination Poem by Joseph Oladehinde Ibikunle
Peregrination
As the flood drags the sand
Without a grasp of hand
So does to us age.
Day after day, even the sage
Follows the way with no word to alter.
We wear, wane and falter,
And all along, poor us, are we naive?
All along, poor us, down to the grave.
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Friday, June 15, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophy
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