I Armed Myself with Jaws of Love

I Armed Myself with Jaws of Love 

Tidal wave bound for shores of love

Slipped through jaws of death in the Atlantic

I join my arms to fashion my shield

Armed with teeth of endurance

And a plenitude of smiles!

Between me

I echo eggs of possibilities

Despite the sorcery of the

Enemies of love


Float with me to my shores

When night gathers the stars

The moon and the firmament

Into an embrace of peace!

  • Pitika Ntuli
  • Bone
  • Initialed
  • 32 x 71 x 30 cm