[tabby title="Poem"] Now is the time to rest – and lay down your headUpon my mahogany chest – as the cherry red begin to paint your cheeksI notice that you are angryIt is all given away by the red that...

[tabby title="Poem"] Floods give us canyons and arks,Rushing waters carve a channel,Old formations they will dismantle,And, smooth new areas for green parks. Noah searched for a brave new world,Finally, there is a green olive leaf,And, we have the renewing motif.Animals...

[tabby title="Poem"] The island of my soul holdsumpteen tales in beautiful ways.The moonlight fadesamidst her splendour asI witness her aura on the dinner table.Her phone rings and she bids adieu;hastily, she drops her earrings; I pick it up.Under the pretext...

[tabby title="Poem"] A morning ritual is a must-have drink,Hot and steaming from the pot,A perfect fit for my thirsty slot,Anything else is a hoodwink. The habitual drink is no addiction,But a pause to uplift spirits,A boost to get through the...

[tabby title="Poem"] Mirror in my mother's rondavel,Your reflection captures all,There is much that you know.Tell me,why is being a woman so heavy? I watch my Mama.She wakes before the rooster,she sweeps, cooks and carries many worries on her shoulders.I don't...