TO THE WORLD, FROM THE WORLD
Restless I become, like a leaf, dancing on water,
When terms unspoken ripples along my tummy.
.
I wish I could also spit and breathe life, to walk,
But, what dominion has a word over the world?
.
Since this wide wordy world is not my own,
Only these terms I utter -- my possessions.
.
Behold, these countenance creatures of mine,
In many minds, it shall walk, to live, after me.
#PsalmsInk
© Samuel O. Ogunyinka, (Psalmist).
When terms unspoken ripples along my tummy.
.
I wish I could also spit and breathe life, to walk,
But, what dominion has a word over the world?
.
Since this wide wordy world is not my own,
Only these terms I utter -- my possessions.
.
Behold, these countenance creatures of mine,
In many minds, it shall walk, to live, after me.
#PsalmsInk
© Samuel O. Ogunyinka, (Psalmist).
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