Confusion is roaring through me like a Stampede in the African Wilderness
I am questioning the
Existence of life
The finality of death
The waterholes of my soul
Scream out to be quenched
The drought within my essence
Cry out in malnourished anguish
I do not want to remain a corps
For the vultures
I want to rise up from the baron earth
From an underworld within
To take flight and soar
I want to run free and fierce
Alongside liberation
I want to witness sprouting buds
New life within an oasis of injustice
I become still
Quieten my breath
Calm my mind
I scrutinize the plains of who I am....
Of who I could be
Within me my zebra striped contrasts
Are embraced
I see impossible possibility through
The eyes of the eagle
From the perspective of the owl
I feel the Winds of Change sprinting
With intent
Like the cheetah
And I gain the strength of the lion
The African Wilderness
With all it's majestic wonder
Settles in my Heart
The stampede halts
We lift our faces to the heavens
As Mother Nature whispers
In the breeze
The skies open
And rain restores what has died
As clarity is gained
Never apologise for being YOU....You ARE enough xxx
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