We are so much alike,
We keep coming forth from far away,
Adding up onto our love with passion,
Wanting to hug each other overjoyously,
Sometimes calm,And sometimes vehemently,
But everytime the waves are broken,
Conquered by the shores that meet,
Waiting with golden sands patiently,
For the lover to greet,
With musical bands,
At our feet.
Still Living on my Feet is the follow up to Tichaona Chinyelu’s first book, In the Whirlwind, which was rooted in a sense of hard-hitting revolutionary black love. However, in this sophomore effort, Tichaona brings the revolutionary essence from deep
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