Poetry cannot block a bullet or still a sjambok, but it can bear witness to brutality-thereby cultivating a flower in a graveyard.
I would like it to be said: here lies a man who has done his duty on earth
When a man is denied the right to live the life he believes in, he has no choice but to become an outlaw.
True reconciliation does not consist in merely forgetting the past.
The truth is we are not yet free; we have merely achieved the freedom to be free.
We raise our voices in holy gladness to celebrate the victory of the risen Christ over the terrible forces of death.