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The Voice from Across the Miles…

Not as riotous as the thunderstorm Gentle as the morning dew Dropping quietly with no obvious sound Reverberating in every corner of my heart. Soothing and tender But strong...

April Fool

As if every day were first of April Her love keeps fooling me Wondering would I ever be fully wise Never to be again the quarry Of life’s...

IN LINDA’S WORLD IV: A Man Like Mr. Mwanyisa

You cannot make a man by standing a sheep on its hind legs. But by standing a flock of sheep in that position you...

Knocking at the Door of Your Heart

I stood outside sweating in the sun - knocking at the door of your heart. But You refused to open the door and let me in. It...

MY MASTERPIECE

As today I open a new chapter, Redefining now and hereafter, I’ve decided not to be to others’ thought servile, And against none to hold neither vile...

IN LINDA’S WORLD III: On the Day That James Learnt to Ride

Anyone who lives within their means suffers from a lack of imagination Oscar Wilde There was a place in town, not quite far from home, where...

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