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Mazisi Kunene

THE HUNDREDTH SONG OF LOVE

When I came to my senses, sweetheart
I only recall the beaded pillows of poetry
A hundred stitches, inscriptions of passion
Scattered like fertilised embryos in the wind
Lavitating like a racing horse chasing sun
And Hhemu exclaimed, “What is that flash ?”
As the bold bolt of your gaze knocked me senseless

INGOMA YAKHO EYANGIVUSAYO

INGOMA YAKHO EYANGIVUSAYO

O mntakwethu kwathi uma ngiphaphama
Ngaphaphamela phezu kwezinkondlo zakho
Ngavukela phezu kwezingoma zakho ezimakhulukhulu
Ngaze ngantathatheka ngaze ngezwa umoya
Umoya owawugijima ugijima njengawe
Wena wagijima ngemikhondo engemisebe yelanga
Kwaze kwababaza uHhemu ethi, “Yini leyaya ?”
Esho ebona umbani osuka emehlweni akho
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THE HUNDREDTH SONG OF LOVE

When I came to my senses, sweetheart
I only recall the beaded pillows of poetry
A hundred stitches, inscriptions of passion
Scattered like fertilised embryos in the wind
Lavitating like a racing horse chasing sun
And Hhemu exclaimed, “What is that flash ?”
As the bold bolt of your gaze knocked me senseless

THE HUNDREDTH SONG OF LOVE

When I came to my senses, sweetheart
I only recall the beaded pillows of poetry
A hundred stitches, inscriptions of passion
Scattered like fertilised embryos in the wind
Lavitating like a racing horse chasing sun
And Hhemu exclaimed, “What is that flash ?”
As the bold bolt of your gaze knocked me senseless
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