You are the calm to my chaos
the air to my fire.
You are the sunlight to my morning
the starlight to my dusk.
You are a calm still lake
to my frenetic breeze.
And where we meet, the ripples dance
and the light glimmers.
Sometimes, when the moonshine fades from the night, I find myself glowing softly – the only source of light And in this between time,...
Lightning races its way across the sky’s canvas, dodging and ducking like a tsotsi accelerating from the cops. Traffic snakes and winds...
You say numbers I see colours He says months You see shapes She plays music I taste flavours We tell stories You hear accusations We...
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