Confusion [A Poem]

By Victor Oroyi

Confusion is
part of existentialism

An intelligentsia sharpen
in tough and rough times
through inner meddling
of ‘whys’ and ‘hows’

Confused
on ‘where’ and ‘when’
Find a lonely path
of ants
mediate with crystal glass

Do the search
On the fringes of outer space
Sipping from the content
Invoke the
elementary forces of the spirit
on the possibilities

he WHO is mightier than you
The Supreme Force
shall make it simple

Confusion, your connection
to possibilities

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