Voices of the Ancestors

At times I hear the voices of the ancestors,
Singing,
Creeping,
Crawling,
Calling me to the land of the banished.

To the land where I will never see the sunshine again,
To the land where I will never feel my mothers love,
To the land where evil and restless souls constantly push and shove,
To the land where liberation I shall not regain.

At times I hear the voices of the ancestors!

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About tshauambea

I am a lover of poetry and nature; a writer and aspiring photographer. View all posts by tshauambea

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