Afrikaanse & Engelse skryfwerk
Nuwe stukke, wanneer hulle gebeur
Inked forever
a reminder to fight
even as blood trickle down
bruised, battered.
Against the stock standard,
against the norm,
the expected.
To be more
a reminder to try
against all odds against
all. Never giving
limits are imagined,
self-imposed
a fulfilling prophecy.
(Against the dying) as instructed
(of the light) we fight
I will keep raging
against the mundane,
the vanilla taste
of nothing to show.
Against all, I am.
Oor die skrywer
I have loved from the fireline—bold, open,unafraid of the burn. I have danced the dance ofalmost-lovers,almost-timings,almost-yes. But I do not burn myselfto
John’s mother was convinced she had an influence on the weather. She had very bushy eyebrows that met in the middle, and
Ek was vier jaar oud toe ons ontmoet het. Jy was wild en vreemd en iets wat ek nog nooit aanskou het