Norman Mwale [PenPusher]
Stephen Mupoto [Ngugi Wamkiri]
I see you static,
Your efficacy flying to the sky,
Turning your dark ambition
Against our credo,
Dreams already hatching
In the absence of biddy,
But your mind muddled
In between cultures
And you veil your eyes from
The moon,
Taking the brooding course
Of absorption
As l scout pitiably from my dead
Shadow.
From my dead shadow,
My entombment,
I have a glimpse of the vista,
The heightened panorama of
These decrepit scene,
Phoenix like you keep oscillating
Between these choices,
On whether to carnage or bosom
This our creed!