It's my birthday! |
Turn the page
Construct a channel for rage,
It's the season to multiply.
Toss out the resolution,
Because you have arrived.
Ride on the breath of
inspiration
As it forges creativity,
Bringing it from the rear
To the hub of continuity.
As the fortunes of fear
Fray at the edges
And its association with the
mind ebbs.
Close the book!
Come, course up like a
vertical brook
The season of the scavenger
Has indeed come and passed
Much like an eclipse of the
lunar.
And its moment of pause will
last.
And history beckons still.
Stand vertical like an
obelisk;
Like a monumental genome
penetrating
Simply to stand against all
risk.
Set your heart on the plan.
But above all, just stand.
Akpan
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