Middle Cliff Poem by ENOCH AANU OJOTISA

Middle Cliff



Here we are...
In the middle of the cliff.
Staring at the end again and again.
In the middle of the cliff.

I wasn't attracted any longer,
In the middle of the cliff.
Maybe distance, made me a survival.
In the middle of the cliff.

We are all survivals,
In the middle of the cliff.
No matter the look of the grasses in the dark,
Life comes out in the middle of the cliff.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is how life is so hard in Africa; but hope in Africa, comes from mother nature.
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