The Caravan

Blessing Awoniyi

And millions fall apart

And thousands meet to part

And hundreds part to meet

And when paths cross again

And yesterday is remembered

And joy or sorrow it gives   

And the man flashes his teeth

And feigns love

And he hears his heart heaving hatred

And he is only a traveller 

And journeys to the dictate of time

And only the wise shall travel safely

And many shall become loners

And few shall become lovers

And the caravan of time moves on

And man flows like River Mississippi

And WHAT?

 

  • Author: Blessing Awoniyi (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 2nd, 2024 08:59
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 33
  • Users favorite of this poem: Ellen Marsell
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  • Ellen Marsell

    Very impressive.

    • Blessing Awoniyi

      Thank you, Ellen, for the positive comment.

    • Tony36

      Excellent

      • Blessing Awoniyi

        I really appreciate your remark, Tony.

        • Tony36

          You're welcome

        • Dan Williams

          Surely we are all just travelers.", "And the caravan of time moves on" sums it up nicely. Good work here.



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