Brewing The Wind by Makhanda Senzangakhona | Poetry Potion
I’m the seed in the soilAwaiting the summer rainsBeneath the pile,defying debris andtrying refuse,“I rise to meet my sun”.Though the hurricane rageAnd the floods foamDaring to drown hopeIn cauldrons of despairDefiant I stride, head held highMutinious as hell and rebelAs they come.You may’ve owned yesterdayTomorrow belongs to usAnd our children ‘s children Makhanda Senzangakhona is … Continue reading "Brewing The Wind by Makhanda Senzangakhona"