The Gods and I
The gods and l
I am burning
With ethereal flames
With rising smoke
Beclouding my view
Choking out life
with the tick of time
Draining life's fluid
While handing its burdens
Alas the last peep
Beheld the fallen sun
making me cringe
And to cry
As my limbs writhe
liked pulled strings
In a macabre dance
Done by nature's best
I ponder as l pound
Crazily on the door of hope
Copyright © Ollakunle Campbell | Year Posted 2021
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