Solitude Poem by Ifeoluseyi ifeoluwapo Ifeyemi

Tonight,
Something steals me into the whelming womb of thought,
The dense depths of serenity;
Where noise is nipped before birth,
And worries wounded up into massacred memories………
Loneliness lurks about my mind
With my senses dumb to flapping blinds
Or certain moving mundane beings and things,
Even as yesterday marries today
In a knot of nostalgic and prognostic reflections
To become now and then……….
Ooh solitude!
A cloud cast upon the inner recesses of my mind
A solemn spark sporting in my muse,
Melancholic chimes noiselessly chorusing in my mind,
To the occasion of empty places and spaces,
All Pulsating to the robust rhythms of quietude;
The ambience of my maddening muse,
Where the past is pen-piously persevered
And future pen-prophesied!