Winds Poem by Sunday Igwebuike

Winds

Rating: 4.5


North, south blowing, Tattooing our souls! East, west blowing, Breaking the bridges! Winds blowing across the sky, Clouding the stars, And stopping the rains. But an urgent one is blowing, Taking people to their destinations, Home ward bound! How do we do? For it is difficult to dictate, For we are in a new world. Behold, it is not a dream!

Sunday, November 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: humanity,africa
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Humanity is in the middle of change. So different winds are blowing. Blowing Some down, some up.Those that are down do not know why they are down, same as those up.Happy are you, if you know where you are going!
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 05 March 2018

A refined poetic imagination, Sunday. You may like to read my poem, Love And. Thank you.

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