Whoa! I have never seen this one before! Diamonds sparkling where trees swayed, casting Their awestruck projections of myriad rainbows … More
When you cross the Pearly Gates, will you sing for mum? I recall those tender dew watered Yaoundé morns When … More
As Caesar fixed the calendar in candlelit tent,
Did he think of our time and its content? Oh I do! I crave the mystical MacLeod power.
One step on the white blistering sand, Sandals in hand, turban shrouding my beard From the gusts of arid wind … More