Just a fragment of a whole lot

Oladele Abiodun Micheal
Just a fragment of a whole lot
Just to mark time in some manner of the write up, just in innocence
Some day when am gone
Will I even know a jot?
What would become of my
deeds?
Reflecting on my deeds
It frightens me even much
more than I think
But the very thought of
it each day…
Makes valuables much
value-less
Reason-ables much more
sense-less
What then shall become of
all?
All value-less estimated
valuables
So why subject and
subordinate
Values, valuables,
reasons & thought thoughtlessly
Why struggle when
certainty is not assured
Why the “kitikanko ti ko
dola”
Why the strive here and
there indiscriminately
Why the downtrodden and
bruising of people’s emotion
Why not think of the
lonely day of days
When what you can would not
be done
Things you desire and
aspire would not be any longer
The solitude of
solidarity singular isolation, contested not.
20:47; 22:05:2017
Copy 2017, OAM (R)
just thoughts of the un-known, yet to come...
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