Tuesday 1 September 2015

I HAVE WRITTEN A POEM

I HAVE WRITTEN A POEM 





I have written a poem  
Bourne out of the deepest core of my reality 
A poem written out of fear 
Fear suffered out of pain 
Pain as a result of a bitter past 
I have written a poem of how the African gracefully broke the chains of slavery  
And also a poem of how even in independence, the African survives on Charity 

This poem I wrote  
Holds the keys to a doors of hope for a better tomorrow  
A tomorrow who's yesterday is today 
A today filled with blurred visions 
Blurred visions of a tomorrows of hope 
This poem would make a difference  
This poem would change the sequence 
This poem would ignite resistance  
But this poem wouldn't breed disobedience  

So don't think its all fashion when you see my eyes locked 24/7 behind shades 
Because it might just be my own way of hiding my vision from the lights of shattered dreams 
The dreams of yesterdays hope 
A hope still being hoped against hopes of tomorrow 
But until then, I just have a dream 
A dream achieved fully in writing 
So I have written a poem 
And this is the poem I wrote 
... 

(#HashDaCelib8 
Michael Williams Danso

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