Advancing retreatingly with ease
Running great distance
Halting to realise you’re behind your starting point
Twirling like a whirlwind
Concentrating abstractly in all
Achieving all but the desired with so great a little input
Drawing daggers with the available
Becoming its enemy
Dining day by day with day dreaming
Sinking on solid ground
Tirelessly striving to become nothing
Advancing doubly backwards as forward
Intentionally ignoring that that is
Without being sure of that that will be
Trying to touch the wind
Trying to hold on to waters
Hating hardwork
Yet longing for the desired
Just chasing the ghostly shadow of a spirit!
Written by: Alozor Michael Ikechukwu
