There is a place
where the innocent rest
and the wind carries
their beautiful music,
song of songs.
A place where
the trees dance
and the sun always shines,
climbing above the rivers
and the mountains;
a game of “hide and seek”
with the clouds and shadows.
A place where
memories chase the heart,
a gentle touch of the spirit;
“You’re it!”
Run, run through the grass;
barefoot still works best.
Find a place to hide,
make sure that someone
will always find you;
God’s recreation.
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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