Kenneth Maswabi
In the realm of the spirit
I have found a home
That speaks to me in soft tones
Like a whirlwind of silence
My heart is open sea of words
I am engulfed by this beautiful emptiness
Like a brook, I am slowly flowing to the
ocean of my being
I have found a beautiful empty chair
Inside the realm of the spirit
This is my home now
Where I will undress myself
And be like wild berries, fully clothed
with sweetness
I will address the solitary moment
And announce my re-birth
It is here where my death occurred
And it is here where I will fully come
back to life
Like a phoenix, I will rise from the
ashes
And be the epitome of being
I will climb to the highest branches of
consciousness
And be the branch of hope, peace and
happiness
I will dive to the deepest sea of
existence
And feel the painful moment of
depression, loneliness and fear
There I will gather my soul
And be the pedestal of hope
I beg you not to be tormented by my words
I am a flimsy miracle
That is ready to be born
©Kenneth Maswabi
