Live....and live again
I have soared with Ruppell's griffon vultures But ne'er did I gloat about my wings. So did I hop with toads and crawled with snails Unlike a chameleon — ne'er did I cloak at my worst. Against the fiercest tides — I have sailed with courage But still, ne'er have I been conceited with my victories. I have taken beatings, cherished them and rose – sought adventures because you ne'er know which moment might be your last.
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Thabaknee
You may see the world thru my words. You may see yourself thru my words. But mostly you may assume my poetry is about me. If a line kicks off the edge, imagine what a poem would do.
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