Category Archives: Mystic Wayfarer

The Day – Holding tears

What a beautiful day it is, I am because of today. Today is the celebration of the birth of my mother, Roslyn Rayners.  Old Lady you may not be here anymore, but not a day goes by that you are not remembered. You live through me, Sherwyn, Chene and your first grandchild Keziah. It feels [...]

Leave a comment

CRR LXX (Firefly)

(Firefly)
How many times did I ever fall in love with you,
eish, best I son’salet, count my blessings,
and name them one by one, every last one of them.
I fell for you,
the first day, I held your sway.
I fell head over heels, whenever you whisper my name.
I fall whenever, wherever your beingness waft
like a vanilla-jasmine’d aurora true-north [...]

Leave a comment

Epoch

Epoch

Dit is onmoontlik om suksesvol
te wees sonder uithoevermoë.

Indien jy suksesvol was
sonder opofferings
dan het iemand vir jou geoffer.

En indien jy gesaai het
net om die moed van glo te verloor
dan sal iemand jou vrugte maai.

>> L.J. Benjamen <<

~*~

>> Translation by Ross Rayners <<

It is impossible to be successful
without [...]

Leave a comment

Disclosure

Disclosure
Know that all of you
that share with me,
in thinking and knowing
in the yester, morrow
or eventide are sheafed
on the lips of tears.
Each tear contains a whisper
that is your plea as a witness
as each plea echo life,
that is in me.

- Taken from Mystic Wayfarer
A Coloured Gedagte by Ross Rayners

“All things in this [...]

Leave a comment