The Seedlings of Hope Vinolia Mcetwa

[tabby title="Poem"] Ndiyathandaza, In hopes that the suffering of my dejected heart will yield.The yearnings of my soul will swirl around the wind, unencumbered.It will whisper to me that not once were these prayers unheard.Not ever were the flames of...

Step Outside by Vinolia Mcetwa

[tabby title="Poem"] My dear fear,Can I take a step outside please?Can I feel the wind touch my skin?Can I breathe in the air I have not breathed?Can I for my own sake take that step? Can I take a look...

The Sweet Love of a Free Spirit by Vinolia Mcetwa

[tabby title="Poem"] I ride my bicycle.Cherry popsicle in hand, I flowThrough the daisy fieldTo the river where my loverLikes to go. My lips, cold as Winterkiss the cheeks ofSummer's air.I'm like the spiritof Spring, and a gazellegalloping without a care....