Moral Fibre

In the solace of the empty streets I walk all alone With unfilled gaps in my heart Of the origin of my kind Am branded names As those that should shower compassion Shun and avoid me like a...

Mama I thought I was woman enough to akimbo before you, Until last night while walking home, Drowning these memories in the rain, Biting my lip to transfer the heartache. How wrong I was, For a blind holy brute...

Dear Lord, Deep words can never define The depth of your love for me, The intensity of your mercies in my life And the stretch of your grace; Deep words can’t even scratch the surface. But Lord, I wonder, May I just...

Get up uncle Nzembe Come and see the fruits of our labor Come and inspire how hard work Who in our village Is as hardworking as uncle Nzembe He is a early riser He wakes up at almost...