Poetry

SOMETIMES By Aj Maverick

Written by Editor

Sometimes, I find no essence in life,

this happens when I’ve just fought through thick mares

escaping the home of dreams 

where souls are held victims – in deep slumber.

Sometimes , my face are held up high

to watch every single thing in the sky.

The birds and their luring flight,

the clouds moving from left to right.

Sometimes , I feel I could write everything

and sometimes I feel poetry is nothing.

Sometimes , I want to go out of Earth,

to see what is in other planets.

Sometimes, I am the happiest man alive,

that can be found in my blissful smile.

And at other times, I’m as dejected

as a stone casted away during the making of a building.

Sometimes , most times I switch

between happiness and sadness.

Between right and wrong, deliberately.

Leaving a true cause for the wrong one, in extreme situations.

As a man , I maybe covetous or too wanting or not contented.

But I am human, wearing a wanting flesh. I will always desire 

because none of these Is decided by me but by the insatiable desires in my fleshy skin.

About the author

Editor

Bada Yusuf Amoo holds B.A in Literature in English from Obafemi Awolowo University, he is the publisher of thespeakingheart.com. He started the website in 2015, he has published both his works and other budding writers and poets on the website. He is a public commentators and his articles are on different websites.