Red and BlackA Poem by Lungile I MtsweniAlumnus, Alumna and Alma MaterI have found a
place A place of
solace, fondness and kinship So warmly created
for the royal and regal Marked by eminence,
harmony and resilience of essence Brilliance being the warmth of beckoning Drawing me to solace Thee to fondness and lots to kinship A rest in red so flowing in my being The black and comely being that I am My blood is red my form is black Thusly I am regal: Thusly I am audacious Oft misjudged as proud, brattish and
abrasive Yet never proud only confidently
conspicuous Yeah, never brattish but simply impetuous To kindness and kinship in hope as I seek
my own That is all that I am I am red I am black As the essence of red and black I am the code urging thee all the time Stay humble do not be haughty Always be polite never be a reproach In civility, all doors stand open as you
approach In all my living days, As a vessel kin to red and black Resiliently, I will walk in the code Heartily, I will prop my kin-vessels up True to the essence of what makes me
family Red and black in consortium with thee Lethabong, indeed in happiness © 2025 Lungile I MtsweniAuthor's Note
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Added on January 16, 2025 Last Updated on January 16, 2025 Tags: Lethabong, Black, Red, Alma Mater, Alumni AuthorLungile I MtsweniPretoria, South AfricaAboutAbout Me I don't know what to say most of the time I know how to put my thoughts to words I don't structure my expressions I just write Only after I have written, do i realise What I actually wa.. more..Writing
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