Marius Tudor
By
Williams Oladimeji
Beyond Your Ordinariness
Essential to citizens
Even with over-coated spoons
-clothing
Understood to be just works of hands
But intricately conceived
Above the needle beyond the crotchet
Of this universal daubing device
Escapes from a town, domiciles the streets
Always at the beck ‘n’ call of every conception
-science
Believed by some to be a craft
Learnable and could be adept
Above whatever vision beyond whatsoever mission
Verity are all these-
Durable success is besieged by
Creativity
Imagination
Discernment
Beyond some percepts
People because of success think
Writers excel with mere ink
More to say of the many secrets
-something
Above the pencil beyond the pen
However besiege our eyes
Imagery
Empowerment
Life
I Was On Land, On Sea
On land…
I feel fiery heat
Erupts from the
World below
Underneath…
From the farthest Mercury
Exhausted…
At leisure
I go to the sea
To feel the touch
The soft recuperative caress
Of the cool air
Of the sea…
On land…
I see…
Humans hustling
And hustling humans
On streets
I see…
Sweat traveling
And traveling sweat
On their faces…
I see…
Exhaustion painted
And painted Exhaustion
On their faces…
On sea…
I see…
Humans plunging
And plunging humans
In the torrent…
I see…
Canoes paddling
And paddling canoes
On sea…
On land…
I wasn’t impressed
Neither was I restful
Of hyperactivities
On land…
On sea..
I wasn’t shanghaied
Neither was I reposeful
Of turbulent tempest
On sea…
Cheerful Agitation on land
Collides
Exciting turmoil on sea…
Conglomerate…
I feel elated
I return home uplifted
Though I was on land
Yes I was on sea
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