HOW TO COUNT STARS BY EMINENT

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HOW TO COUNT STARS

We all want to fathom the language of survival

Without a stumble upon a modicum of exigency 

But, can we get the picture of how it looks like

If we don't have scars painted all over our body?

To count stars is to

-run a race of a thousand miles in half a second.

-hold your breath until you see the leg of death 

 walking through you

-sit down your shadow & speak of parting words

-fathom the language of monkey wrench

-hover aloft mountain without wings

-wrangle with the sun-live & win

-kiss the dust & tread it anew

Bearing up with all, one would bleat out the rigor

That flared up in the interim of the rocky pains

Then, you would see scars painted all over you

The one that depicts a man fowling for survival

Putting the clog beneath your feet is a colossal boom

For a slothful man dare not walk through the inferno

You had treaded the shuddersome but a fecund path

With the effrontery built in a rose coloured glasses

Now the language of survival is in the limelight

Like a wind that knew its foreordained direction

Lo! Walking your mind or eyes through this piece

You'd wade through aught but how to count stars

©Muhammadnasir Aloba
---- Eminent

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

I'm Muhammadnasir Aloba with the pen-name_eminent, from kwara state, Ilorin. And a student of university of Ilorin, studying statistics. I started writing in 2016.

I believe poetry comes with a language that heals the world.

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