What has love become of me but just a faint...
Have you forgotten me or maybe i was just a short...
My heart feels like it's become a stone that has...
Only to be touched by the fog and gentle rain of...
The leaves are falling and the clouds hold rain.
The graves are calling each other's names...
It was midday
When I showed up at your steps...
By Bhekumuzi Mdakane
I miss her, but she's dead...
I hope you finally closed the door
I left it open when I left that day...
You’ve spent summers
in servitude, hearing only...
No matter where you go or what you do or who...
No matter where I go, no matter what I do or who...
I'm faced with realities,
that were only known...
In the first appearance,
of those piercing blue eyes...
I often say that you can never truly know who a...
The people we are, or who we were...
I breath in deep; this sour sound
of feet shuffling away...