ANOTHER EARTHQUAKE
poem by:
Kenvil Atkins
Written
on Jan 22, 2020
Find me a man who will capture the sun and keep it just for fun Brightly it shine over my head one night so low I could not run Into a bottle I lure it in not thinking about its power to heal It rumble up and down the bottle edge I knew I had the real deal Then it stop and die at the rim top a frosty chill came over me All was not well it seems to me my mind was icy blue you see The thunder echoed near and far the world was crumbling free I try my best to set it free to no avail it lay dying there you see Horror fill my soul for wanting to possess what I could not keep Sheer brute strength I pull myself awake to find out it was a fake My tiny bed was quite a state the news came out there was a quake But I will never forgot the sun and moon yes if that’s what it takes Kenvil Atkins for timeless poems
Tags: Faith, Inspirational, Metaphor, Encouraging, Hope,
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Roxanne Dubarry commented on Jan 22, 2020 at 7:54pm
I love your expressions and the beauty of your poetry. It is quiet obvious to me, you are a knowledgeable and good poet.
Kenvil Atkins
commented on Aug 04, 2020 at 5:23pm
From one poet to another its the glow of the written words that shine, and the honesty of the writer I find inspiration in your work as well.
