We locked eyes again
The umpteenth time
She smiled.
A warm, inviting smile
...
Again, I’m humbled
By the vagaries
Of life
The agonies
...
Oh that I have a heart
Full of verve
Full of passion
To enthrall
...
They seethe and fume
Of our despotism
Our tyranny,
And corruption
...
Like a blast from a referee’s whistle
Emerged the unbridled truth,
Clear, cold, hard
With taste
...