Lilian Wairimu

About The Author

Moving pictures fill up my mind.

A lifetime of these mobile pictures demanding audience.

To be cheered, jeered or a simple “really?!?” look.

They are fighting to be seen.

Black and white is always better than the rainbow?

As he sits, shaping his lips to an imagined love heart,

His head droops down

Down; is it the heavy thoughts or the drink before him,

Stretching his hand,

A snap of his fingers to showcase that he is part of the conversation;

Head; too heavy

Heaviness, a concept too familiar or is it a stranger that knocks often;

Here we go again;