Musa Ndhlovu

(1994 April 04 / SOUTH AFRICA MPUMALANGA)

Where Did It All Go?


I saw it on the day
We set together on the same
Bench, left alone unattended,
Not disturbed; just ignored as
If we were not present in their mist.

We had it on our side: by just
A short period of trial - it was
In us. We bonded together
And it kept us together for
About one summer and one winter.

You thought it had died after
That: But you know where it
Was to be going. You opened
The gate and I set it free.
It went and fade into the light.

Oh soul: It started by I
And it went on till it was
We, who had it all; than it
Ended by you wandering
Where did it all go.

Submitted: Monday, November 25, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, November 26, 2013
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