http://slow.writerscafe.org/BasiKwenda90 The original writings of author Andrew Br en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776057387 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Impoverished people singing hymns on cardboard planks, and crying out from crackling vocal chords too dry with the rosin of pride to utter a single sound. Hoards of prostitutes that have never seen http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BasiKwenda90/1439086/ A heavy breathing of turbines and tin reels invade my dormant psyche. A choir of visual sounds that blink and flutter beneath the shrouded life of existence and perception. I stand  next to you and feel your presence, but cant see your physical being. I can only see the shadow of space where yo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BasiKwenda90/1214097/ This is a short piece that I wrote a few years back. It just sums up what it is like to feel like your goals and dreams are simply out of reach. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/BasiKwenda90/1132155/