The Poetic Word

Unknown lands of possibilities

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BY GLORIA O’KOYE

Leaving the comfort of home that held so many memories…

Since the first breath

The first cry,

The first smile, 

The first steps, 

The first friends,

The first soul ties

 

Entering the mighty beast 

That our ancestors would never believe, 

Except it was a loud rigid dragon.

A thought that was only seen as dreams

 

Leaving the warmth of home cooked meals 

And 24/7 convenient stores, 

A place that had constant accessibility,

Towards a place with open signs 

Showing it’s only “Open Till 6”

 

Humbled by all of the years that were taken for granted 

Whenever there were late night cravings, 

And random times being with friends 

To check out super late restaurants 

Filling up our empty stomachs

 

To the place unknown 

Where time goes slow,

Where community knows one another 

Where you see the stars and northern lights glow

 

Leaving the comfort of a place call home

But home had also been exhausting,

Crisis after crisis 

Sparking poverty and violence

Sirens became an anthem,

So maybe peace would come in these unknown lands

 

These unknown lands are rich with teachings 

And will be crystal clear 

Away from the various city distractions

Something new, but a place to ease away the 

Scars of city pains

 

Maybe, 

A blanket of peace and nurturing mental health 

Can put an overworking mind to a much-needed slumber

Enjoying life instead of watching the days go by quicker

 

A place to get back into the love of art

Writing down new adventures

Fall in love with snowflakes

Each unique in its storytelling patterns

 

A new chapter,

No regrets, 

Blessings,

In looking forward

 

To a new land where it will be a new home,

Only time will tell how long this chapter will be

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