Kgalagadi Transfrontier Park

In my hands, I hold a universe
of life and abundance
death and want
the infinite cycle of life
Each grain of red sand holds;
fiery passion
lure and fascination
ancient wisdom
the trails of many seasons
It carries the forgotten songs of my people
as they sang
and danced on the dunes
their laughter captured forever
yet also their tears that spilled into the rivers
It has the soul of lions that hunt
the heartbeat of newly born lambs
secrets of the moon
mercilessness of the sun
the blessing of rain
Healing and gratitude
and time without end
as wide as the sky
with its millions of stars…
In my hands I hold a universe
do not search for me
for I will capture your soul
when your heart becomes
silent in my embrace







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January 26th, 2009 at 1:37 pm
well this is just how you hold universe here.
January 28th, 2009 at 6:00 pm
“……………healthy fear of gas ovens” LOL!!!!!! Of course i believe you