Poem

The Soil has been watered

By Nicodemus Minde The soil has been watered with patriots’ blood— lives split open by bullets that tore through the very soul of a nation. A country is born anew in that trembling courage, in the fear once swallowed by the cry for justice. Blood sinks into the earth, and from it rises a braver […]
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Renewal; Healing

He stares into the sky A gaze of optimism Maybe renewal Possibly revival What more he ponders? Life, he wonders Looking forward he promises A smile he conjures Path to redemption A road to possible perfection What does the path manifest? Even he doesn’t know But he holds on with faith That it is the […]
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