I Want To WriteA Poem by Alvin L. KathembeKnow the feeling? :)I’m sitting all alone in this room And all I hear is silence Punctuated, maybe, by the gate creaking open To admit some late returner Or the strange calls of nocturnal birds And I want to write.
Outside, the darkness is absolute And the stars are twinkling mischievously Winking, it seems, at some celestial joke Perhaps we are the punchline And even the moon is smiling With that lop-sided grin of hers And I smile too, though I don’t get it.
There’s something that I’m feeling I’ve never been good with those But I can’t describe it I grasp for words to express it But my fingers close upon themselves And all I speak is silence Just me here in the shadow.
But now that I think of it This…dark, still silence… This brooding, meditating darkness This calm, lurking shadow Like still waters that run deep; This mysterious, unspeakable night This is it; this is the feeling… And now I’m just as confused As you are. © 2011 Alvin L. KathembeReviews
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8 Reviews Added on February 9, 2011 Last Updated on February 9, 2011 AuthorAlvin L. KathembeNairobi, KenyaAboutI write for the mind...and if I touch your heart while I'm at it, I'll take it. more..Writing
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