Time Is Dump (Iii) Poem by Sammy Aswani Luyove

Time Is Dump (III)

I recall the day we were on an outing
At an adventure valley in the Rift,
As we rolled a little in the grass resting
It's the eagles flying above us that knew why;
Because they too rolled as we did, but in the air,
And they enjoyed the trending movie of that day
As they paired to make a family.
Do you remember the white wild lily
With two flowers and a bud!
They symbolized you, me and our 'child'
But why has loneliness crept in
And captured our highness!
And drawn us apart!
But I remember you said time will tell.

Then you baked me a cake,
That cake was a rattle snake!
Though sweetly running down my throat
It poisoned my heart,
With an enormously high voltage of love,
But now word has it that you're flying above
Above the longest stretch of my arm and eye
It's clear that I'm lonely
And time must say something
Just a thing!

But it has been too long for us
And my beards are now singed
I know the distant between us
Is killing our status of being
And I don't know how you are fairing.
But if you are lonely and not 'calm'
And this to you is the telling of time,
Don't fear its insurgency and let your potato
Burn too much with anger and be a volcano
To boil with passion and explode in surrender
And burst into an endless flow of lava and ashes,
Yet you are lonely
Just because time is dump.

If time has taught you that it doesn't wait
And this is the telling of time, don't await.
If time talks to you before it does to me
Don't be like a mule and stay mute for me.
If you get a man friend for I'm a 'boy' friend
Awaken from your slumber and warm up to the trend
And demystify the big fog of loneliness
And act for time is dump.