Bully by Mzilikazi

Mzilikazi | February 13th, 2013 | current issue, poetry | No Comments

I am cornered because she smiled my way
Concerned by the way she shapes my day
a concert of beauty that conducts my wordplay
and corrugates fear, breath and the autumn situated in May
I danced to the harmony that is the breath in her voice
It suppressed my September renderings
allowing me to hide behind the choice
to render our encounter another of our few rememberings

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