Photo taken in Port Elizabeth |
These treads, each
one intended
Still, beneath the
reel it's strife
The waking and the
night
Twelve times it's me;
my life...
All I'm waiting is
free
Time will liberate
the stall
To make is
undeniable
These eyes excited
this for
The sun rises, it
sets
my adrenaline
rushing vein
wills me to stand
out and up
Letter after letter
after letter...
Bring back the black
Enter the world you
seek
Imagine the
possibilities
Eyes like that I’m bold.
Eye sight can these
lights lead?
Can this ship steer
the great gulf
Yes, I hope for
these nights, with confidence
i take note, i take
name, and steer home...
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