Biography of Mazwi Sedibe
I Was born in Marite (Jim Brown) Mpumalanga, rared in Katlehong in Gauteng, Republic of South Africa, Besides God, studying and writing, Loves Deep House Music, Jogging down the streets helps me recollect my thoughts and plan life better, learning about snakes made me overcome my greatest fears, my favorite snake is the Ball or Royal python though I would love to come face to face with the Inland Taipan snake, spiders like the tarantula are nice pets hey, chat a lot with kids and the elderly it's fun try it, I don't like adults and children who don't like to read nor study, politicians will always lie they have lied to our forefathers, so who are we? there's only one God, the limits in the universe are only placed by us, I hate cooking, washing dishes and I only eat to survive, I hate any mechanical work especially oily ones but will work in the garden and with mud(clay, etc.) , aspires to be a businessman an independent accountant to be exact, always helps if his hand is long enough to reach, prays and never meditates, gossip is the food of cowards and fuckwits, love is everything, sadly one day the rhino's maybe extinct and sadly folly will never be, people always look after themselves who are you trying to save everyone, teeth are not only for biting but also to be shown off every time you are around people it makes you approachable, sex is good for life, sex with everyone is bad for life, sex is good to talk about, sex is not a game remember emotions and hearts are always involved, sex can be bought very cheap off the shelf, so do not put too high a price on it, talks a lot and mostly with plants, dogs are for other people to befriend, cats deserve the couch not you lazy potato, sleep 8 hours plus during your twenties and early thirties and be prepared to be employed 8 to 9 hours per day for almost all of your life, respect everyone not age, gender or skin colour, it's not bad to be different because we all need each other, not everything we read in books is true or the truth, every book was written with end goal and a motive in mind, there's always two sides of the story which one will you believe, never argue unless you have listened to all the other points, shut the hell up if there's no point to argue, the nutshell is open minded.
Mazwi Sedibe Poems
Love Is Blind
Love is blind but its sight sees beyond all flaws. Love matters much but it is weighed less. Love is hated much but it cares less. Love doesn't walk alone for trust is the guide dog.
I Am Black
Not the colour of my hair nor my skin I am black for that's the colour I am badly painted I'm black not because of the dubbed colour of my soul I'm black because my life is under the control
At The Point Of Giving Up
When all bad is falling on you. and you are at the center of all the dirt and rubble, that falls like bubbles
A Man Is Snared
Barricaded by the consequential barbed wire of the true lies he spoke in lust. His covert hedonistic deeds lay overtly bare as he penetrates the wire deep
Where do you start to write a poem about love? When what you feel is not anymore love Where do you place this feeling in your heart? When all you have is broken pieces of your heart
Just Be (Lessons)
Desires had my mind running wild, So I tamed it with the harsh whip reality. Had my head high over the hills with fantasy, Then I brought it down the valley
Thank you to the flower that baked me this rose. That gorgeous countenance that painted The smile that inspired this very prose. The smile that made the dead old good feelings rose.
The Love Hermit's Sentiments
Life is an empty casket for the heart has stopped beating. Life is a rotten-stench corps for the lungs have stopped breathing. A recluse wanders around feeding on past sorrows. The yearn for a companion follows the maggots trails lined up as furrows,
No one can drink from the same bitter reservoir As the roots of my heart and survive another day. No one can travel the same dreadful distances As my thoughts have and still be able to walk another day.
Not Your Ways
I loved you, but not your ways. I stayed with you, but it wasn't always. I clasped your hand in mine, but I loathed the carnal works of your hand.
Stabbers And Daggers
Alone in a life chamber Life in danger Approaching a double edged dagger Yet I do not dare stagger
I Never Changed
As they endeavoured to change me I never changed. As they dared me to be evil I was never a devil.
I Miss You
I miss you, for empty winds do blow in the open gap You left in my heart I miss you for these encircling leaking buckets Cannot contain the substance you concealed
Now That You Left
I have less to complain about I have less to worry about Less to fight about But now that you left I have enough space to miss you
Birth life death
Joy happiness mourning
Unity separation solitude
Ignorance knowledge understanding
Death life then birth
Mourning happiness then joy
Separation solitude then unity
Understanding yields knowledge