Each poem is a tiny surrender
A peace offering to you human
Something to slow me down
Long enough to remember you
Long enough to remember me
Home where we know that song.
Copyright © Nomzi Kumalo, 2014.
Each poem is a tiny surrender
A peace offering to you human
Something to slow me down
Long enough to remember you
Long enough to remember me
Home where we know that song.
Copyright © Nomzi Kumalo, 2014.
beautiful to gather the spirit of Poetry…
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Golden skies
And warm sand
Escape the gray
The too short day
With all the wrong stars
Too cold
Too dark
There is a home
Too far away
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Far away indeed. Well in any case, that alone keeps us trying. 🙂
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“a tiny surrender” – Wonderful.
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Hee hee. 😀
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Very beautiful words. ❤
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Thank you kindly Laurie. ❤
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When we write poetry, dear Nomzi we surrender a part our soul to the world for scrutiny. Truly beautiful my soul sister. 🙂
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I think that those who scrutinize scrutinize themselves. 😀 We can discover many different and wonderful parts of ourselves in others. Thank you so much for your support Celestine and for your kindness. Have a wonderful week. 🙂
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Lovely and touching; I love the thought that poetry brings us home–beautiful!
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Me too and thank you so much for stopping by Willow. I love the word home. 🙂
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Tender and beautiful, Nomzi ❤
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Thank you for taking the time Heather. 🙂
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