All Things Possible
()
About this ebook
Ezilyn Sibanda
Ezilyn Sibanda is a social worker by profession, having obtained a diploma and a degree in social work. She has done postqualifying studies in the field of childcare. Ezilyn also obtained a master’s segree in gender and development at the Institute of Development Studies at Sussex University. Her passion for creative writing dates back years. She has, in the past, participated in poetry and creative writing competitions and won prizes. She hopes her readers will enjoy some of her work, herein contained.
Related to All Things Possible
Related ebooks
Freddy Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsPineville: Book Two: Mabon / Autumn Equinox Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Courageous Princess Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsAs God Is My Witness: Ginnie's Story Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsTogether Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMacie’S Angel Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBlood on the Rose Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsUp from the Deep South Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsDaughter of the Rose Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsRumspringa: Dark Indiscretions, #4 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThrough the Eyes of a Grandmother Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsCrossroads Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBeginnings: The Bonnard Family Series, #2 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWhen Aliens Took over the World Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Magical Mystical Miracle Place Deep in the Forest Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsListen Lambs to Thee Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsCrazy Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsUnder The Broom Tree: A Memoir With Southern Roots Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsRose Creek Ranch Mail Order Brides Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Fletcher's Triumph Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsStop Making Me Cry: A Journey Through Emotional Pain Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLonesome Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsFound at Last Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThis Strange, Wild Land Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHustle Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings12 21 12 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSweet Sacrifice: Sacrifice Series Book #1 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsTreacherous Love Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Amish Midwife Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5My Haunted Land Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
Short Stories For You
Hot Blooded Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Sex and Erotic: Hard, hot and sexy Short-Stories for Adults Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Explicit Content: Red Hot Stories of Hardcore Erotica Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Hans Christian Andersen's Complete Fairy Tales Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings100 Years of the Best American Short Stories Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Selected Short Stories Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Finn Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Grimm's Complete Fairy Tales Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Five Tuesdays in Winter Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Little Birds: Erotica Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5The Ocean at the End of the Lane: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Ficciones Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Paper Menagerie and Other Stories Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Lovecraft Country: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas: A Story Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5A Good Man Is Hard To Find And Other Stories Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Four Past Midnight Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Things They Carried Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Nineteen Claws and a Black Bird: Stories Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The ABC Murders: A Hercule Poirot Mystery: The Official Authorized Edition Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Bradbury Stories: 100 of His Most Celebrated Tales Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Skeleton Crew Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Sour Candy Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Collected Stories of Lydia Davis Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Before You Sleep: Three Horrors Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Reviews for All Things Possible
0 ratings0 reviews
Book preview
All Things Possible - Ezilyn Sibanda
Running Waters
Run waters, run
Run your way down the stream
For the course was long established
The trek meant only for you
What excuse then do you have but
To take the course and follow the stream.
Run Oh clear crystal waters
Along with you are small aquatic creatures
That love water so
They sing endlessly their song of joy
In the solace of your cool comfort.
Whereto does your journey end
Running waters on a mission?
Why don’t you consider rushing
’Cos time is running out
For soon the soil will get dry
And drier down the stream.
So run faster whilst soil is wet
For once you reach dry ground
The stream course will go on
But you’ll lose the drive and pressure
To move on as you’ve been doing
You’ll sink to feed the water table
Down under the ground.
Farmers will dig you up
When to water their land and plants they need
But see, you’ll have lost your trek
As seaward bound you were
Destined to reach and feed the ocean.
Run on then, run on
For the cretures that you carry
Look to a journey complete
To join other aquatic creatures
In the oceans so deep and blue.
Run on, run on
You’ve got a duty to fulfil
Skirt the green grasses in the stream
Skirt the rocks, pebbles and boulders
As you journey round the mountainside
Look forward, proceed on and journey through
Stop at nothing, move on
To reach your destination.
At the end claim your prize for victory won
For a journey long and tedious
Completed with gratitude and cheer
From the creatures you’ve so
Faithfully carried through
To yours and their journey’s end.
Abandoned for Love
It was very early in the morning, five fifty am to be precise. It was a winter morning, dark and cold. It had just finished raining. Amy was rushing to work at Mrs Ferguson’s house. She worked there three days a week. Work started at 6 am sharp. Mrs Ferguson liked people who kept time. She always told anyone who would care to listen that time was of essence. She was convinced that people who have no regard for time, have no respect for themselves. Now Amy had two houses to pass before reaching Mrs Ferguson’s. She needed to rush.
Then she heard it. It was definitely an infant’s cry. She was just passing Mr & Mrs Green’s house. She stopped to listen again. Yes, she was now sure that the cry came from the Greens house. She peeped through the hedge and she noted that the cry came from the front verandah. There was no mistake about it. Whose baby was crying out there? Why was baby at the verandah during this time of the morning when temperatures were so low? Where was baby’s mum? She hesitated, not knowing what to do exactly. She was aware that she was getting late for work. However, she could not proceed without finding out what was going on in Mrs Green’s verandah. As she had been working for Mrs Ferguson for the past seven years, Amy knew the neighbours and neighbourhood quite well. She knew that at that time of the morning Mr & Mrs Green were still in bed in their second floor bedroom. They would not be aware of what was happening in their front door. Their windows were closed, curtains drawn.
Amy slowly opened the gate and proceeded to the house. The cry became louder as she now approached the verandah. As she came nearer, she saw this tiny face whose body was wrapped in small blankets. There was no one-else with the baby. Amy found it strange that an infant was lying there alone, unattended. She wanted to stoop and pick up the baby but on second thought, decided against that. She thought about Mr & Mrs Green and wondered whether they were at home or were on holiday. She decided to ring the door-bell. After waiting for what felt like a long, long time, Mr Green opened the door looking amazed, having heard baby’s cry when he reached downstairs. Instead of looking at Amy, he looked down where the baby was lying. He looked stunned.
What’s going on?
he asked at last facing Amy? Whose baby is this?
"I don’t know. I was just passing by on my way to work at Mrs Ferguson’s house when I heard a baby cry. I peeped but could not see any adult so I entered your gate to see whether everything was