Never coming back
When the easterly winds arrive
I shall fly the kite of my life
Leave my home for good,
I shall not brood
The night before i leave i will eat my last supper,
cooked by my wife who i know will suffer,
bid her adieu in melancholic silence
and prepare my divorce from her kindness
On the day
On the hour
On the minute
On the second
I shall sneak out of the house after midnight
And, do my disappearing rights
Look to the east towards my new home
My new home unknown
My kite will rise and rise and rise
Over the ocean for many nights
fly to nether yonder lands
my future in my hands
Fly to my new wife
New inlaws, new fights
Never making the mistake,
And,
Never coming back
First Step Stepping Out Into Love a pulse beat slow less defined is melancholic sadness echoes in reality love tender wilted lost appreciated spent slow pulse beat first step stepping out into love future first step stepping out into love future potential unknown Inspired by the poem 'Never Coming Back' by the poet Deluke Muwanigwa. Dedicated to the poet Deluke Muwanigwa.
My kite will rise and rise and rise Over the ocean for many nights fly to nether yonder lands my future in my hands Fly to my new wife New inlaws, new fights Never making the mistake, And, Never coming back.....as per poetry beautifully written and expressed.
'The night before i leave i will eat my last supper, cooked by my wife who i know will suffer, bid her adieu in melancholic silence and prepare my divorce from her kindness' there is embodied within this exceptional emotive poem, a pulse beat slow well defined melancholic sadness, echoes in reality love tender lost appreciated spent, slow pulse beat first step stepping into love future potential unknown
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I wrote the poem 'Is Love Unrequited A Prison? ' inspired by the poem 'Never Coming Back' by the poet Deluke Muwanigwa and dedicated to Deluke Muwanigwa.