Like A Process
Poem By Edward Kofi Louis
Riding a donkey.
With a monkey watching you from a tree;
To meet each other and to explain the ways of life.
With the muse of love,
Like a scene on the Kalahari Desert.
In the wilderness!
In the thick forest of Africa;
And, with conservative trust.
With the muse of the animals around;
Like a process;
The process of life!
And, taking a step forward.
To find the right channel to flow through;
With the muse of the talents of the thinker,
Living in a Glass Palace of love.
Food is not everything;
As everything that walks leaves a track,
Along the way!
Like rthe tracks from the donkey.