Soyinka, At The Tip Of My Hair

I don't really
consider myself

a poet,

it just came out
purely by accident.

i just fell down
from a
stair
down to the
grassy ground

and that started
the first poem
to another poem to another poem

like a stair leading me
to nowhere

but there is no
fear really
just this
sense of comfort
and beauty

all around the dusk
and twilights
of my moments

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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