PEN PLANET
Travellers
Mourning end of the sea,
Walking to the edge of smoke
Travellers wait for me!
Now that the sun, like a whale swallowed the pot,
Now that the ocean beast like Hurricane
Seize to still, seize..
Wait for me!
Now that I'm alone,
And can no longer bare dis-cross
I will jump to the other side,
To journey together with the travelers on their ride,
Since the sea will never die,
I will go, smiling the archaic smile of those that will go and never come back.
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©Olagunju Olayemi Josh ( April2020poems)
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