Monthly Archives: December 2013

The Breath of Sparrows… for Madiba

Mandela from wikimedia commons
The Breath of Sparrows
for Nelson Rolihlahla Mandela

So it has arrived, the news
of your departure. Last night
I dreamt I was in the house
of my mentor, as a frequent guest
who took a desk by the window.

A towering tree with red
and yellow flowers as big as hands,
the breeze slipping between each
petal finger. I went to his room
to ask the name of that tree.

He lay on his bed, resting
with eyes closed but aware
of the birds weighing down
the branches, leaves caressing
the roof. The breath of sparrows

like his own. There was no need to name
the tree, no need to name anything
at all at that moment. I bid him thanks
before leaving, my footsteps drowning
in sparrow wings.

-o-


Cape Town Launch of the Sol Plaatje European Union Poetry Anthology 3

I’m not sure what to expect, but I already promised I’ll read my work at the Cape Town launch. So here’s the official announcement…

I will try not to make a fool of myself in front of complete strangers. “Try” is one word but “Fool” always seems to cling to me. šŸ˜›