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Kenneth Maswabi

Believe it or not

I am a servant of the Poetic Spirit

Unlike most Poets, I am clueless about who or what Poetry is

I have never seen her contours or silhouette

I don't even know her roots or origin

But she is always sending me on errands

She is very nice to me

I am always eager to complete her tasks

I don't usually ask questions

And I will never betray her

She is my spacial master and I will never jeopardize our relationship

Our companionship is based on the deepest spiritual connections

We love each other

Believe it or not

I struggle with her conditions sometimes

She needs me to be still

To quieten my body, mind and soul

To drink from the river of living water

To undress my egoistic tendencies

And address the whole world in clarity and wisdom

Regardless of my mental capabilities

She wants me to deliver these messages in a clear and understandable way

Not to confuse anyone but to bring peace to everyone

She wants humanity to know her sacred roots

To embrace her vulnerabilities and

To know that unconditional Love is the only Way

Poetry is not a person, she is beyond logic

I can only communicate with her through Silence

This is the universal and eternal language

Poetry is beyond beautiful, her presence is therapy to my whole being

Her words are medicine and food to my soul

Believe it or not

The poetic spirit is a real phenomenon

Deep inside our being

Listen to the Silence within



©Kenneth Maswabi


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