SCARS
Take a long look,
visualize.
Do you see the scars,
countless as the stars?
As an infant my frame,
was flawless faultless.
But the world had to imprint,
its indelible ink.
Or so I think,
daily on the brink.
Of the Titanic sink,
until the Absolute Power towers.
What is left is evident,
pronounced and eminent.
Now bordering a new season,
I have a handful of reasons.
To relent despite much sand,
down the hourglass already spent.
Yet the voyage seems longer,
with my resolve not growing stronger.
Take a long look,
visualize.
Do you see the scars,
countless as the stars?
IAN MUNYWE©
Do you see the scars, countless as the stars? scars, pain, sufferings, challenges..... symbols........ very nice poem dear poet. thank you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice thought provoking poem, well articulated and elegantly penned in good rhyme scheme with insight. Thanks for sharing Ian.