Thursday, 29 August 2013

Victoria Falls Again



I came I saw and was stoutly conquered                               
By a wounded river in its middle                                          
That brutally awoke from the dead                                       
Hearts beaten into rock and tough riddle                              

I came there when the rain killed cameras
And sentenced cheap mobile phones to silence
With human voices harassed and embarrassed
By the vexed spirit of Victoria Falls

Even the rainbow was cowered and bent
In apologies to Ma Zambezi
Who fumed dews of blessings on its bent back
In downloads and uploads without a fee

I was puzzled by sudden presences
Of nations jumping out of anxious beds
To watch the rainbow drink water like fish
From a larva-spitting middle river

Such that early that morning I joined them
As candidate and witness to miracles
Where the river shouted in agreement
To heaven and earth breaking sheer shackles

Oh Zambezi your own action secrets                                     
Remain unknown even to cast kola nuts
Sharing this drama with nations watching
Rainbows fall on living stone like bread

Moulds Jesus wouldn’t touch to shake late converts
into cowards like Livingstone hiding in the bushes                           
behind the vexed Victoria spitting up larva rain
from the wounded belly of a river not far 

From furtive Livingstone who’d tripped
On a rainbow under his feet
To open warm embraces for new pals
That come but hardly ever stay to hide

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