The Walk Might Poem by Alexander Keli Mutua

Alike taking the block party doorway within the sloppy slope and cope the attention that tension the forgone days and nights. Where the realms of the mind revolve and pivot the surround and around of emotions and thoughts. The sediment of conscience with an in-depth and deep stir of unraveling times and seasons. Which wage and age the dryness of tears and years that haunt and taunt the mind. The heart sounding beats and cuts of feelings and emotions. Unwinding and rewinding cassette tapes with passion and affection the a listen of the afar that nurture the unworthy.