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Mercy Buhle Mhlaba

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Poem "A thousand apologies":
- written June 2008
- published July 11, 2008
- viewed 405 times

Other poems by Mercy Buhle Mhlaba:
»Before we were«
»Captive of thoughts«
»Egotistical Bastard«
»Faded Pictures«
»How could I not have loved you?«
»Immortal Love Script«
»Insane loving«
»Love ode«
»My journey of pain«
»My nature...«
»Our love reaffirmed«
»Page through the sores of my heart«
»Silence (miracle of)«
»Silhouette Moments«
»Woman of hope«
»You and I«


»A thousand apologies«

by Mercy Buhle Mhlaba

For the gall-bitter memories of departure
The tears that never fell
Cause the heart was stone cold
The unuttered words that filled the room
And birthed the heavy laden air
The emotional abuse that draped lifelong scars
And for the stranger in me that knew you not
and smote the bridge that held you and me.

For the insincere sympathy expression
That planted the seeds of cruel hope
The insanity of mind that webbed yours
and clogged the very reason of coexistence
The venomous spits swallowed once
and released twice
The vicious bites
The tarnished images
The heavy stench
The rotting bond
The shallow grave
The living bones
And the hovering spirits that refuse a second death
A thousand apologies for a memorial that never will be.

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  •  Mashell Chapeyama: "it is a rounded poem. How are you? I hope we writers from Zimbabwe can take this chance to know each other and assist each other"
  •  Rathnashikamani Bijja: "This is a remarkable poem with an inexpressible expression expressed with unique imagery. Specially, the expression 'gall-bitter memories' has drawn my attention."
  •  Christopher Kudyahakudadirwe: "Your poem grips and brings memories from a forgotten past that struggle to reveal themselves. I like it!"