sound dreams and forgetting

these dreams are not sound purple hued flirting with disastrous red yet they are almost blue and I often forget how I got there their naked truth apparently is the result of my nervous conditioning and there is always a part that’s almost true sisindwa yisisindo semisindo sizukulwane sikashwele Bantwana baka Maye Babo Sifingqwe ngamasontoContinue reading “sound dreams and forgetting”

tree

For Bheki Hyacinth Mseleku i have heard of that tree hyacinth ngiyawazi lowo muthi ngiyayazi nembali yawo kepha ngisalibele … ubuhlungu bempilo nobuhlwempu bomphefumulu kungenze ngafiphala Sengaba kude nalowo owangitshala … Rooted I met an old man in the garden And he told me “Asparagacea”! It is a flower from old glorious Babylon Well theyContinue reading “tree”

Ingoma and the death of ego

Love and Light, Thokoza, Hutuapo or Hotep … These are some of the words that we usually use to greet each other whenever we chat with my Spiritual brothers, either Eugene Skeef, Nduduzo Makhathini, Madoda Mditshwa, Zwelibanzi Dlamini and a few others. We do not use typical greetings because we are not typical. There is nothingContinue reading “Ingoma and the death of ego”

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