Biography of Bruce Kadzviti
so long you have a heart and a mind
i speak to you and the rest of your kind...
Bruce Kadzviti Poems
Everything Has A Name...
everything has a name except my dream- do i even know what i want do i even know where to start
Darker Than Other Nights -(A Poem About ...
like a door whose hinges grow rusty from seldom being opened The room behind grows dusty Yet it aint that darkened
Of Me And All These Things
of soldiers that invaded the land that became their grave of mothers that nursed the mouth that bit their finger of ancestors that prayed for rain that drowned their grain of husbands that courted for years the wives that grieved their lives
shall i pretend that we are alright when i dwell in the shadow of the night something is stealing our peace something is killing us please
shall i pretend that we are alright
when i dwell in the shadow of the night
something is stealing our peace
something is killing us please
if the cause is of my doing
tell me rather to give me this feeling
i'd rather die from guilty and shame
than from something without a name
do not deny me the chance