Sunday, 24 August 2014



(inspired by a little boy i met at Isipingo taxi rank)

On this precipice,

I stand hopeless,

Looking below,

Already in my body,

Supposing the pain in my bones,

Be with me my beautiful love,

As I fall,

As I give my wings to the black below,

catch me,

if you wish,

catch me,

I am falling,

Summon me before I hit




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