DEATH LIFE

A TRAVELLER’S HEART

Where lies your heart?

In the will of safety or doom?

Trust your heart to a machine

That can crash and maim?

Where lies your fear?

Oh travelling heart?

In the machete of maiming

Or in the bowl of death?

III

Where lies your motivation?

In the importance of work

Or in the palpable smell of risk?

Traveller oh traveller!

Does your trust mostly lie

In the four wheeling legs that carry

Or in the metal heart which cries

But seldom breaks down?

Traveller oh traveller!

Where lies your thoughts?

Will you blame God if you end up like tomato paste?

Know He gave you legs for safety

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, Death, GHANAIAN BLOGGERS, GHANAIAN FEMALE BLOGGERS, POETRY., RISKS, TRAVELLERS

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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9 replies on “A TRAVELLER’S HEART”

Reblogged this on Niki.V.all.ways.My.way. and commented:
when you are at home wherever you are, you have a traveler’s heart . . . i just think my home is more like from the other side of the black hole at the Galactic Center so i make my home wherever i find myself!

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We can never exclude ourselves. We go up and down always with our traveller’s hearts. Good you make your home dear Nikohl, that is in preparation for whatever. Thanks for the reblogg and your voice on this platform. Blessings.

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