Lost in the “gyre” of love

Love has stricken me directly, in the eye

Leaving me with a blinding radiance,

It has taken me to a place of the unknown

In the inky depths of the sea

In the “isles of the devil”,

Through hurricanes and whirlpools

Now my world is crushing,

Like waves, on a restless sand

Flew on wings of love,

But crashed in pain

My search for love,

 Brought nothing, but silent pain

Now, I’m lost in this “gyre” called love


By: William .O. Opare

One comment

  1. wow!!! another amazing piece..dont stop writing cos you have been blessed.

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