#1 The African Spirit 

Its mysterious and intangible
But so real and powerful
Like a raging fire across the Motherland
The fever of the African spirit

Unleashing a piercing cry
>From deep within the heart
Capturing the heart and soul
of the African spirit

Playing on the bongo drums
With a rhythmical feel
And a fiery fervor
- Making music of the African spirit

How do you combine power with grace,
Explosive energy with rhythm
Its seemingly effortless
For they that have inherited, the African spirit

The legacy of ancient generations
Is passed on from generation to generation
And as for her children, now scattered afar
They too remain bonded by the African spirit

Mighty as the Zambezi
And as proud as a lion
More colorful than a flamingo
With a sense of identity and unity
That is more intuitive than thought
A flame burning from within the heart
This is the African spirit
                

#2 THE SIMPLE LIFE.......                                                  

When the music floats across the airwaves
Pictures come flooding to the mind
Collages of color, vivid and natural
The wild and the free, the beautiful and the simple
Now only captured in melancholic memories

Education brought much wisdom
And wisdom brought much hunger
For things only money could buy
And now time itself
Cannot bring back the simple life

The pursuits of my heart
Took me to unfamiliar places
Where the cold has pierced many hearts
And the laughter of the simple life
Has dissolved into wishful feelings

Where is the sense of balance
When the agent of progress
Has traded the soul for the world
And there is no turning back
To the pleasures of the simple life
                        
We all have coping mechanisms. Some of us have different ones for different
circumstances. Whether they actually work or no, is another question.
Here's one

#3 The Night is relief to a weary mind

                The night seems to swallow
                The problems of life
                If only for a moment
                
                Sleep's like a drug
                Taking away the pain
                Till morning light

                Hard days seem managed
                By a little rest
                Until solutions come

                Natural and cyclical unconsciousness
                Seems to bring back
                Relief to a weary mind


Life is a lot simpler when I am honest   to admit I don't understand any of
it all..
        #4 You know I just don't understand it at all!
                
                I don't know the mysteries of life
                Why I was born and why I live
                And why as the sun sets, I must die

                I don't know why the grass is green
                And why the desert grows
                Under my very eyes

                I don't know why peace keepers
                Are armed to the teeth
                Or why in the name of love
                We justify murder with thought, word and action

                I don't know why fires can rage so furiously
                And yet remain contained
                Inside our driven bodies

                I don't know the mysteries of life
                And I don't understand THE Mystery of life
                You know, I just don't understand it at all

                
                #5 FAMILY OF TODAY

                Family of today
                Where is your future
                Without the past
                And where is your joy 
                Without the children

                To survive in this uncertain world
                You  must be 'as wise as a serpent'
                But what is wisdom without the elders

                Life is a daily struggle
                But its the innocence of babies
                That softens your hearts
                And its their laughter
                That brings you  back to your senses

                Weeping and laughing together
                Is all part of the sharing
                That keeps you strong
                As the village grows

                The hope of tomorrow's society
                Is not defined by politicians and corporations
                It is defined in the foundations
                Laid down by you, the family of today

                By Tendai Dawanyi


1998 copyright Tendai Dawanyi, author.
The author will allow non commercial redistribution of any or all of the
above poems to sites on the internet.

The author of the above poems is a native of Zimbabwe. Currently he is a
freelance writer residing in Cincinnati Ohio.He also works in  news
production for a local TV station.

The poetry on this page is the property of the author and may not be used without consent from the author.
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