The doors were shut close,
People can’t comprehend the things
That are so agonising in the present

My spirit is so aghast
By the things that are happening
In our presence

As my thoughts flow
As I grow,we are optimistic,
But I’m surrounded by the pessimistic

Poetry takes me to the apex
Of my thoughts, some say poetry
Is for those who are adept,
but I say poetry is for those who have imagination and evocation.