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Whirlwind
Land,weather-hardened,scorched by sun:
Malice, fanatism, terrorism spin in trysts
Like the browndust whirlwind.
In limpo, my head spins too
the wind comes raving.
Again, i unleash my thunder!
How would i cleanse this sepulchre
Of arrogance, daring humanity
whose seeds
Has sprout on mounds?
I bow my crest-fallen head
To regather the bright pebbles
of broken stars scattered on the earth.
Hallowed are your white plumes!
I put them on, over my jungle crown.
An arrow shines,a cursor pointing
At the whirlwind, overcasting
The chained heart of humanity.
"Whirlwind" is unequivocally, a thought provoking piece! My humble prayer is that this whirlwind would surely free "The chained heart of humanity". Ugonna