Atoms alarms and lizard links
Sacred spirits with breathing hearts
When even grief itself is losing its grip
And humiliation has lost my name
Only time has all the time in the world
While my memories carve my place
Warnings may not sound like love
Love may sound like warnings.
Copyright © Nomzi Kumalo, 2015.
That is Superb, Nomzi! Kudos. 🙂
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Loooovvvee this one!! #ThatIsAll Thank you so much again, for inviting me to this beautiful elegance of a poetic and spiritual experience <3!!
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I am glad that I did too Shaquana. 🙂
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Love IT a lot
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Great. Thank you. 🙂
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Oh beautiful poetry Nomzi, I love your style. I love The Sounds of Poetry, the title caught me immediately, awesome. Where are you based?
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A lovely surprise. Thank you. “The Sounds of Poetry” sounds like a fabulous blog name. I was considering that one for a while. I am based in Scandinavia. Born and raised in South Africa. How about you Mah? 🙂
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I’m born and raised in Cameroon, living now in the USA
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Wonderful. Global living. Keep shining. 🙂
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It seems as though you are describing my relationship with love right now.
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Becoming stronger. 🙂
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Poignant words, Nomzi. 🙂
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I guess so. What can I say? 🙂
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