He saunters along the rain forests like the...
savouring the pervading air of spring and its...

(For our late Father Madiba)
They stand by in watch young and gullible; old and...

How many sleepless nights do I spend Counting...
In the dark what do I hope to reach for, except...

He crawls through the floor of life, unsettled by...
gracing the surface and voluptuous body of the...

Across the melody of my song, Humming in the tune...
Through the twang of my slightly empty tin, I feel...

The Shrine of a Burning Man
(Xenophobic attacks in South Africa...

My Girl are you fine, Is it the tears I see in...
Through the contours and tears of your bliss...