A Dream Deferred by Carol Ronaldson

Is not a dream defeated as we cast our hope like nets into never still seas knowing within the depths of Disappointment Despair Heartache Dreams swim in shimmering shoals of Colour Light Love just below the dark waves of our...

Matador by Carol Ronaldson

Woman you stand in hot wind the Karoo spits out, and wave your red flag as the sun strips the humanity from your dreams your heart the hopes that you guard as you face down cars trucks buses unseeing faces...