

Pheonix: Revisitedlittle bird of fire wing free in weeping sky little bird of fire who will not live a liePheonix: Revisited
little bird all burning the truth flies from your beak the sky will hold your tears
until you wish to speak
little bird of flame and breath though little: lights the sky overcome this little death or never will you fly
little bird of fire who sings to weeping sky little bird of fire Your love is not a lie
Godiva's Ride

We AfricaWe broken children of a dying mother We who feel her rape within ourselves We of all skins we brothers, we sisters whose hands shake and whose hearts weep begging for mercy, for sustenance andWe Africa
for freedom.
She who gave her children for your wealth she who bore me pale
so that I may know privelege she who is brutal
because she has only known your brutality She seeks mercy, she desires to feed her children and to see them free.
We africa we that are separate we seek salvation in unity w
Sunset in Green Point
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