24 Months Later Hate ate up their heartsin that dance of godless worship,powdery fire in the belly of gunscovered the cowardice in their chests. The ancient hills embraced usaway from the taunt of hyenasand their quest to drape the landin the coatings of pious dung. My brother’s valourpeers through a veil of lightand reflects God’s lovein this residue of tears. © Kabura Zakama24 December 2022