Ras Babi.
The Sudanese prophet.
Makes my heart cry with visions of reality
Tender bites of truth.
Replete with our shame
Heavy with World's sorrow
Understands its infusion with the highest, most noble.
To hold both in the hand surely would burn another.
But Ras Babi stands.
And weeps.
Political Economy
14 years ago
Simon...
ReplyDeleteIron...
lion...
To be
or not
To be
We are free brother
Simon...
the genies need their leader back
sadness...
or happiness
If I were a prophet...
I would weep blood
peace and love
we are the seekers for this month...
ras babi