Mwayi Grace Makwinja Biography

only words will give me solace
From the engine breathing street
To the dimmed lighting of the atmosphere
And my 'slip' into the deep
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I am only human
My soul bleeds out for it's only calling
My hands breathe from my mind
My eyes seek through the rainbow
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I fear I may have lost the plot,
Moved far from my pen
Become as blank as the pages
Hence I scream for refuge...
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Look into my eyes, beloved
These are the sacred charms
Of my soul
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A page a day, I told myself
Will keep the mad man away
A word per hour, I thought
Will make me sane
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