Ovoid Dreams

Ovoid Dreams 

Child born from a cosmic egg

Wearing a healing mask

I glide across mountain peaks

Where demons reside

In expensive suits watching time

From $1000 sentinels of hours

While millions starve

I have become an angry starveling

Seeking others to set astir this stagnant pool of corruption

In my land in this time of Coronavirus

As the earth screams its disapproval

Of our abuse of her soul

  • Ovoid Dreams
  • Pitika Ntuli
  • Bone
  • Initialed
  • 89 x 32 x 29 cm
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