The promise land

Today we have a poem by our first guest poet Thato Maleka.

A State of mind so comfortable and

zestful I take time to manifest, you I reach for like a vow.

Chest is engulfed by hope fueled by this vow,

this promise of a place with a fertility where things grow towards the heavens like a trellis.

This land I seek, promised. Waiting to find.

By @Thato Maleka

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