Power of Imaginations, Sealed In an InkBox

by

Sandrani Kichenama

Even if it drowns,
It will never stop shining.
As I long as I breathe, I’ll adorn it as my crown
The gold dust of my dreams
That I hold strongly in my fist,
It may slips but never fade
That’s the power of my imaginations.

Call me imaginist,
I live for my vivid imaginations
Call me mythopoetic
My poems breathe the air of colors and hopes
I write because I want to make people experience the magic that they miss
I write because of love as love is all that matters to me.

A walk in a dark alley and that little escape to the moonlight in the starry sky;
That’s me and my connection with poetry
We are those little daisies that live in the bubble of our fantaisies
All of us lack that magic into our lives
That’s what I wish to create in my poems, The magic and The hope!

Sandrani Kichenama is an emerging writer and a poet.
She seeks to create a better standard of living for the society at large by promoting her writings to inspire people for higher good.

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