With your eyes open, your mouth closed, your ears attentive and your heart reflective - welcome to this woman's world!

Monday, January 23, 2006


There is no telling how the truth will come
There is no telling just what it will look
Or sound or feel like
But there is one thing the elders know
That truth, like death, is always on time
And there is not a force on earth, heaven or under
That could block the path of truth
Because it is when truth arrives
That we meet the fine face of freedom
And taste the bitter sweetness of tears
That every soul releases
Just before death.

28 September 2005
Zama “MaZungu” Zungu


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