Sun so bright, sounds so loud, out he steps into the vortex. His tall stature is no deterrent for the country seeking to devour him whole. “Save us!” he reads between their ululations. “We saved you, njena” they clamour. Smiles wide, his long-lost lover by his side. One step forward; ‘remember the land’ a voice within beckons. Up high, his soon to be tamed fist goes: “Mayibuye!”
