I Write Words Poem by lazola sigidi

well @ dave walker thank you for the feed back and yes you will see more poems, at siyabonga i think i feel it more when i repeat it cuz i want it to sink in your mind that i am just writing words

A really great poem, hope to see more from you.

I put ink in paper to write truth To write scenes of sorrow and pain The pain of my morsel bread snatched from my lips And the drop of water dashed from my cup I sometimes get deranged and wild To ease crazy mind I strove words I sing and utter sighs between my line essays of true word I write I write I write words to my ancestors Who boiled my blood in a clay pot of passion Who jungle drums sending magical rhythms in me so raw like bleeding flesh Speaking of youth and the beginning I write I writer words to my youth, my next generation Hoping they can run azure on gold sands And being let their naked tongues run naked in to books For we must open those doors and windows for them to fly. the poem is beautiful, kodwa ibingaba yinhle kakhulu ukuba beyinezigamu kanjena ngenxa yaleyampinda msindo/ magama. but tinhle anyway. Siya_! !