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Rebirth

The poem Inspired the piece😊                                  Rebirth Swimming in circles, tired and cold,   In waters deep, in stories untold.   Here cames a light, soft and bright,   Not a rescue—just a guide through  No loud words, no heroic shout,   Just presence ,tale of a way out, For sometimes all a soul may need,   A silent love and a boat of heed. And it never ends, how with them it is bearable  And now that we're here! There's a belief that dreams are relative to exposure , there's another that my grandma says in my great-grandma's tongue, that it's usually dark until a single ray of light, a single arm to guide, a soul to believe in you and alot can change in a minute, hour ,day ,years,but you gotta hold on till them, and until then my friend, wueh! I hope we all find or be that ray in someone else's life. Hey, how's the weather ins...

How You See It

Men can be beautiful.  So this is a story about beautiful men, or rather, a beautiful man. A man of Perfect legal years, not young enough for sling bags and fake chains around his neck, nor old enough for a front shirt pocket where everything goes in first with a pen always hanging there, sometimes a rosary around the neck, a tucked-in T-shirt, safari boots, and khaki pants, just old enough and defiantly happy. It's also a story about words and their definition. Not from a dictionary, but from a perspective. Words are like chameleons, and it's all about where they sit that you can define the colour. It's also a story about familiarity and and it's effects. So it's a story about a lot of things. Of course, you never expect a story to be about a specific thing. Like a story about mangoes, a story can never be entirely about mangoes, or watermelons, or sneakers. A gentleman is standing in a Matatu that is almost two times filled. It's rush hour, and everybody is la...