Monday, 9 July 2012
Tiisetso M Thiba pens WHEN I LOOKED THROUGH THE WINDOW
(Performed during Writers Workshop at Mcgregor Museum in Kimberly 18 11 2011)
The cascade of the water
Running down to the window-pane
The mist is over now
And i can see vividly
The night has packed
Its stars and moons and is gone
I have seen the yellow sun-rise going up
When i looked through the window
The birds were dancing to the symphony of the new day
They are no longer scared now for monsters of the sinister
The heart beat is normal now
All intimidation has passed
When i looked thru the window
I have seen exquisite roses wet with the morning mist
Stomach full of glee before the agony of the sun
When i looked thru the window
I have seen no changes
But only time has changed!
By Tiisetso M Thiba
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