Tony Adah

Monologue - Poem by Tony Adah

O my dear guide
Guard me through
This rough road
Of thickets and thorns.

My steps frail I leave here
For your direction
Just as I have wailed before
Give me laughter today
And give me an armour against odds.

Stick me to my boat
My hands free not
From its oars as
I row to the atoll
Where my destiny lies waiting.

Between the sky
And the earth
In darkness or light
Above and below
Grant me an armour
Against all odds.

Topic(s) of this poem: nature

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, September 9, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 9, 2014

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