When You Get Nigh This Peak Poem by Anthony Edmond John

When you get nigh this peak you get consumed in this ambience of divine light.. The ecstacique flight of these sights.. Into this height that might.. Our passions that tight.. That abhors all forms of slights.. A plane purer than white.. Farther than mars.. Its true I owe a duty to my motherland, Nigeria.. Pantings that fight.. Rumblings that nice.. Swans that swam.. The power of dream that sought me.. The brisque of these lines that found you, selah. The Sage (Written 26th Oct.2012 3: 26~4: 08pm)