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+ more bio informationThe Rhythm of the WorldsFrom a distant Shore, a coconut fallsA pina colada is drunk, and a conch callsFrom a distant Grassland, a drum is beatenA shaman throws his bones, an impala is eatenFrom a distant Pole, the ice partsAn igloo bakes in the mild sun, a wolf drags the cartsFrom a distant Forest, rains showerA river flows t... More..
"Would you eat animal stem cell grown "clean meat" to protect animals and the environment?"There was a time when this question and many others similar to it, could be asked. This was at a time when we were ignorant. When we knew little of issues such as Global Warming or of "World Food Crisis's", when the catwalks of Milan pr... More..
The White Crow and the White Dove (depression vs. hope)Bells not heard, have it come of birth then?Yes, for White Crow is born, he comes for herWhen her mind too young, foreign lands brought sunFloating diaries made, scattered in her lobeSights unseen, language unspoken, all her hidden tokenLife far from death, her youth's he... More..
The Prophecy of the African Boy"Teacher, I tell this because I fear for mankind." It was at this moment when I shivered in the heat of the African heartland."I fear not the great power of the waters, the plants or the animals. I fear neither the problems my people create nor the magic of my ancestors. I sit silently under thi... More..
The Rough SeaCorpses are burnt, dust has not yet settledWounds become new before the chance to become oldGuns with personalities and greed create their own familiesFear itself has crept into crevices and watches the outside worldNot one side of war, but too many to understand right from wrongBlood no longer scares, but only s... More..
The FearOften my window brings me FearA fear that swallows the swallows' soundAnd hides the message of a new dayOften the Grey of the forming cloud, if any, knowsWhat it holds between the Moon and IThe night before I had uncertainty and the BlacknessMet my veinsShaking me cold, rattling my bones against my fleshAnd skinTossin... More..
Roelien Steenkamp
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