Heritage Day (2014)
1.
Reclaiming loose shards of hope,
gathering up slivers of a splintered rainbow,
today we reflect,
today we pause,
today we wrestle our collective plundered consciousness,
today is ours!
2.
Tomorrow,
the struggles continue …
Amandla!
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Soaking,
the rains settle,
meandering over jagged faultlines of our memory.
Drenching,
the rains settle,
streaming through veins,
the thud-thudding of the heartbeat of Africa.
Absorbing,
the rains that settle,
within each of us,
herald rebirth.
And,
if you listen,
if you strain to hear,
while shedding the raucous noise of your inner turmoil.
If you listen,
the whispers of the ancestors,
speak to us all,
lending us warmth,
urging us to stand,
even though we may
stumble,
even though we may fall
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