Prophecies Poem by Thabani Khumalo

Prophecies



The insight of wisdom keeps coming to me
And I keep running from it,
But every time it goes away,
It returns to me even stronger.
There's a time to see
And a time to discern,
And in conversation I try to describe.
I'm only a prophet when I explain.

Friday, November 23, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: prophecy
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