Me and Diana de Melker

1.    Banana Peels and Giggles
              (Sedoka)

You trip,I catch you,
You laugh before I can scold-
That's how we keep falling right,

Foolish lovers we,
Turning bruises into jokes
Our chaos makes peace

        Mother Tongue

             (Tanka)

     
          The Morning

Your hands still tremble
To tie my laces I forgot
    Every morning
Love arrives before sunrise
Softly smells of maize and prayer

        The lesson

When the world burns loud outside
You hush it with one old hymn
How could I repay
The woman who taught my heart
To listen before it speaks?
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