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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