wings

"I left behind many memories. Where? I don’t know. Home is what? Unknown to me I have not had the privilege Of having a home. People were there… But all have now left. Just as sand trickles down Fro..."

"Kraal to kraal Road to road. Place to place. I have been among every race. Never belonged here. Never there. Even in my own house, I was just a stranger. Now in the world on People’s sufferance. I d..."

"She just sat. Under the naked, blue sky. Drenched in the blazing Rays of the sun. Gleefully playing around. With birds flowers and her soft toys. Her reflection felt on the grass. Neatly edged car..."

"The system Lacked a place for me. I lacked adaptive strength To accommodate them. But we coexist. We both ignore each other. Don’t cross each other’s paths. After all, One doesn’t have to die for..."

"I knew not That I was writing My own death sentence. With my own hands. But then who knows? Do you, for instance know, When are you going to die? Written January 11th, 2002 © on Jan 10 2002 03:12..."

"It was after days Weeks And maybe even months I haven’t committed time to memory yet… That I etched out poetry on my lined paper. The mind raced And words stared back at me It seemed as if Water ju..."