After The Sunset Poem by Sicelo Sithole

After The Sunset



after the sunset,
only the free ‘young’ hearts fully rejoice.
within the mysteries of every mindset,
only the troubled hearts rejoice in the presence of this dying voice.

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Sicelo Sithole

Sicelo Sithole

Durban, South Africa
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