Now it seems so easy to see,
my path traced in a dusted destiny –
all these truths which lie in store,
far beyond each African shore.
I sailed across a world so wide
to allow my soul to no longer hide.
Barefoot, I stepped upon the land,
listening to the glistening sand.
Coming to trust these signs I find,
red dust now a scripture so refined,
clinging to both hands and feet,
where ruddy earth and heaven meet.
For at last, I dare to take my place
within life’s dance in all its grace—
moving in rhythm with her song,
how again I do know I belong.
While I feel the spirit of ubuntu,
each note I sing forever true,
my soul unbound, for all to see –
living life eternal in its destiny.








Tremendous.
I’ve never been, but your poems almost carry me there.
Beautifully penned, LDF. Incredible imagery my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian