Landing

I have found solace in the arms of a friend
Confirmation in the movement of a city recreating itself
Through the spoken words and lived realities
Of a people who translate realness.

I am home in this labyrinth
Of thought, sights and sounds.
Beautiful moonlights
Communicate the commonalities

I have travelled worlds
In just a few kilometres
The journey began in my late youth

I feel immortal
In a place where memories live
I am among stars and human mirrors
Of a vision of a future never ending

I can be romantic in this surreal space
With feet on the ground
Even though at times
I am warned of the quicksand
Still I breathe more truth
Even though lies are a part of many’s existence.

Peace revolutionaries occupy high rising buildings
They are part of this world
Maybe with pro-action
They will legitimise
The rise of a new era

A house of cards
The delusional may prophecy
But we all must start somewhere to fulfil our dream

Liberation is a continuous struggle
Without any geo-borders
I am learning that fact with every interaction.

Truth soldiers are our conscious
Even the harden criminal is aware of this
They may speak in quiet tones
For some ears
But listeners pick-up the frequency
We are connected to the same radar.