Experience Afrika Poem by Karen van Wyk

Experience Afrika

Rating: 4.8


Even now, I lay still, in the silence.
Remembering her wild cries, in the dark.
Still, she calls to me.
I stay... waiting.
Eager to place my weary feet upon her.
Once again!
This place!
This place where my heart remains.
This place called, Afrika.

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