I am an African technological psychological opium
To the unique Africans dreams,
In heartless days, no chemical situation had purified me from poetry,
Some people fail to understand me like mathematics,
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oh my God, i am so speechless, every point in this poem says it all. i like the way you emphasis that our language as poets is not understandable. only the gifted understand.
This is a passionately penned piece from one who expresses fiercely the 'opium' of his craft, despite criticism from those who don't or won't understand. Your words demonstrate the power of the pen. May you continue to 'rage rage against the dying of the light.' love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥