Tuesday 26 August 2014

Child of Africa by Wayne Visser

Child of Africa
By Wayne Visser


I am a child of Africa –
Young and wild and free
I play on streets of sunny hope
And feed on dusty dreams
I am a child of Africa –
Young and bold and bright
I think a million sparkling thoughts
And wish on shooting stars

I do not want your pity –
For I am not a helpless pup
I do not want your charity –
For I will thrive at first chance
I do not want your mistrust –
For being young is not a crime
I do no want your prejudice –
For that is your prison not mine

You will know me
Not by the colour of my skin
But by the spectrum of my ideas
For I am Africa’s child
You will know me
Not by the name of my tribe
But by the poetry of my ideals
For I am Africa’s child

I may look young
But I am older than you
For I was born at the beginning of time
I may look weak
But I am stronger than you
For I was weaned on the milk of the sun
I may look simple
But I am smarter than you
For I was schooled at the knee of wise elders

You will know me
Not by the poverty of my means
But by the wealth of my ends
For I am Africa’s child
You will know me
Not by the shadows of my past
But by the brilliance of my future
For I am Africa’s child

I do not want your visions –
For I have dreams of my own
I do not want your fears –
For I have monsters enough
I do not want your leftovers –
For I have freshly baked needs
I do not want your playthings –
For I have imagination aplenty

I am a child of Africa
Young and shy and sweet
I smile to hide my nervous pride
And laugh with crystal joy
I am a child of Africa
Young and hip and cool
I dance my way to destiny

And rise on wings of change

Wayne Visser (C) 2014

African Pilgrimage by Wayne Visser

African Pilgrimage
By Wayne Visser



I have walked the long trail of history
And arrived at this day: triumphant!
I have worn the dead yoke of oppression
And arrived at this day: free at last!

I hear the rhythm of drums –
Will you join me in my celebration of life?
I see the colours of change –
Will you join me in my vision of hope?

I have sung the ancient song of the stars
And arrived at this time: awestruck!
I have heard the wild call of creation
And arrived at this time: expectant!

I taste the salt-sweet of justice –
Will you join me in my banquet of faith?
I feel the fire of belonging –
Will you join me in my village of love?

I have tracked the fresh footprints of nature
And arrived at this place: one life!
We are joined by the sacred web of our ancestors
And arrive at this place: one tribe!


Wayne Visser © 2014

Monday 25 August 2014

Psalms

From the heart of God into my spirit,
Words delivered by the Holy Spirit, psalms conceived,
I hear His voice as He speaks softly in my ears.
From the heart of God into my heart,
Words delivered by the Holy Spirit, psalms created,
I hear His voice, He speaks softly in my ears.
Now from my spirit, from my heart to a piece of paper,
Words written with passion, psalms born,
To release all that is within me, I share the heart of God,
Psalms conceived, psalms created… in my spirit
Psalms born, Divine Poetry… in my heart

Writing them down, with you I share

Wednesday 6 August 2014

THE BOOK OF LOVE


"Inspired by Peter Gabriel's song, The book of love"

The book of love, is long and boring,
And written very long ago
But they's so much it holds
It's like watching the night sky
And viewing the past

But I........
I loved it when read to me
And you.......
You can read me anything

The smiles we paint,
The happy tears we once had on our faces
And the moments that will forever be in precious history books, our hearts.

But I......
I loved it when you sang for me
And you.....
You can sing me anything

Life, flowers, and heart-shaped boxes
Things we are all too young to know of
Now shall we sign our names in this book
And only I hope the one laying next to you
Loves the pilgram soul in you.

But I......
I loved it when you gave me things
And I......
I was about to get us wedding rings

"The book of love, is long and boring
No one can lift the damm thing
It's full of charts, facts and figures,
And instruction for loving"