Poems from Ekaneti
Paddle out on your wave-rider.
Fly on sparkling clouds of mist.
And when you happen to take a wave-sider,
You get back up as you...
I feel the water spraying,
intimidating me with its persistent rhythm.
I hear the water’s call,
it edging up and clawing me,
...
White as night and black as light
Eyes beady but mouth frigid tight
Lips concerned, chin upturned
Ears are dainty flattened by age...
Back in the day when some carried pride
Our land ‘tis of thee, had no liberty
Maybe men had most of the rights
But what about everyone’s...
This competition is a race with the clock.
A race, where only mere air particles can block me.
My hands dodge your hurtles, and secret...