See here

 

 

See here fear in a handful of sand

That is my land, in my hand

Fertile with blurted semen

Marking the taking and making

The beating and breaking, the grip

Of agony clenching, sweating

Penetrating, soul crushingly

Owning, what is owing, lowing

 

See here fear in a handful of blood

Streaking, shutting the screaming

Splatter of clots for deeds amending

 

See here the fear of night descending

Friend will be foe, in dark conniving

The red in the land is force colliding.

 

Farai Madzimbamuto

Feb 2009

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