Mary in Malawi

"A place so scattered,
yet Whole
So Wet
yet so dry.
You walk alone
being close to your soul.
listening to
the Hyenas cry

Colour and laughter,
green leaves on the trees.
Purple spot people,
cry for relief
Singing their pain,
embracing their grief.
a short short moment,
until by singing released.

Beautiful country,
So happy, so sad.
I love your sorrow,
though it hurts me so bad.

Under the sun of Malawi
kissed by waves from the sweetest sea,
Have I finally found,
 
the true place to be...?"