Watching Time Poem by Alexander Keli Mutua

The pass within the enter of own eyes the ties of wind and the infiltrate of air. The confine of own depth of the soul form swaying and swirling emotions and thoughts. The upheaval upon the skies like kite and a lofting papers. Alike the birds that predestine their wings and feathers the flipping of design and resign upon the earth. The queries that stories embed the tend upon the flow of blood within the veins. The reigns of fear and despair within the depths of the conscience the overwhelm of darkness that take course within the depths of life. Hiving and having the stir and ponder of reason the stress that out-pour emotions and thoughts.