Frailty Poem by Timothy Faboade

Frailty



How short could human mind be?
Just once threatened it forever frails
Oblivious of the not-far-coming glee.
It sees green light yet chooses fail
For once before it is ephemeral threat
Behind which lies the sought honey
On which it's placed its very best.
And so renders a waste the journey.

Tuesday, September 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: mind
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