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Starlight Sensations In The South
Starlight Sensations In The South
Starlight Sensations In The South
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As the first instalment of the Starlight series, Starlight Sensations in the South is another collection of stories from the author that continues from Tellings from the Ethers. These stories are in the form of Poetry, Flash Fiction and Short Story Fiction.

As Stardust, light exists within us as individuals on this planet. We experience different emotions daily, some of which we're unable to articulate effectviely at times, at all times. Through this work, the author attempts to express as many emotions that he's felt and is still feeling, as possible, as Stardust, or rather, Starlight, from the viewpoint of someone in the South; Botswana, as well as the Southern Hemisphere. These sensations are thus the foundation from which this work has come forth.  

A fifth release from Laone J. Mangwa.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateMay 18, 2023
ISBN9791222405926
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    Starlight Sensations In The South - Laone J. Mangwa

    DEDICATION

    This book is dedicated to all the magicians reading this work.

    PREFACE

    Day by day, I, the author, am finding that what we refer to as self-expression is, in actuality, creativity at its core.

    INTRODUCTION

    Creating Is King

    From the infinite pool of all that is, arrived the Thought

    The Thought; divine feminine, creativity

    The Idea; to create creatively

    The Word; Create creatively

    The act and art of creating; divine masculine

    Creating is King.

    The Alchemist (Part 2)

    Ke itebagantse le moriti wa me

    Botshelo jwa me, matsogong a me

    Pelo, go ja serati, dali wa me

    Ke letse ke lorile bagolo ba me

    Motlheng wa go tsoga,

    Lesedi la bo e le lwa me.

    E ne ya re tsatsi go tlhaba

    Moriti wa me wa mperekela

    E ne ya re tsatsi go tlhaba

    La ntlhabela

    Leeto ya nna le le segofaditsweng

    Ka tlhabisa dira ditlhong

    Yabo e le jaaka ke tlhabela pele

    Nna MorwaaMangwa

    Morwaamotho a kile a nkgopotsa gore ke ikgopole.

    Ikgopole modiragatsi

    Motshidi wa lefatshe la go bopiwa ka botsipa jwa bodiragatsi

    Go dira jalo, ke go ikokeletsa malatsi

    Ya bo e le jaaka o huralela Bophirima-tsatsi

    Ka go rialo, nna le wena, re kopantswe ke nama le madi!

    The Unsaid

    Dear mom,

    I need your support now more than ever

    Regardless of how seemingly foolish, my current endeavors

    The consequences of the choices I’ve made,

    I’ll have to live with forever

    That’s a pretty long time

    So I’ll need your support from now till whenever

    Hopefully, forever.

    When you pray for my return to the cathedral

    Please include a prayer for me to unearth the best version of myself

    I need your support as I search for the access codes to my inner wealth

    Writing this letter made me feel a tad better

    The thought of it improves my weather

    Imagine if I had your support from now till beyond forever.

    Rest

    Mama rests a bit after a substantial amount of physical work

    I feel that in my genes

    My actions willfully reinforce this custom

    This will not end well for me

    #TeamNoSleep

    A recovering addict in search of a new team

    I need to f*cking breathe, jeez!

    My child, do you even know how to rest?

    Physical body howls and protests for me to tone it down

    The guilt fuels my self-sabotage

    I yearn to free myself of these shackles that have me bound to this mirage.

    Rest

    Rest from your own high expectations of yourself and of others

    Rid yourself of those internalized nasty, futile, outdated habits that you harbor

    It’s ok, it’s alright

    You deserve it

    You’ve done enough thus far

    Tomorrow, we move

    Today, we rest

    And if tomorrow never comes

    We’ll be revitalized enough for whatever comes next.

    Saint Mary

    Saint Mary is one of a kind

    Drop by for a visit and she’ll embrace and bless you at any time.

    Saint Mary is very much alive

    She wears her war wounds with pride, she survives.

    Love is her nature, that, I’m sure of

    For as long as I remember, love is what she constantly has more of.

    Saint Mary tends to her herbs as she does to her children

    They prosper and flourish because there’s no lack in or near her sacred building.

    She has many children albeit none is hers

    The void is filled because all of them care.

    Saint Mary is the mother of us all

    Nothing compares to the pure love she offers us all

    All hail, Saint Mary.

    United States of Awareness (U.S.A)

    Water; home

    Womb; birth

    First breath; breathe

    New home

    Born sinner?

    Ignorance

    Façade; Illusion

    Confusion

    Drowning

    Drawing board

    Silence; defenseless

    Introspection

    How many states? How many lives? 10? 20? 100?

    Countless!

    Recollection

    Quantum

    Monumental

    Adorned winner!

    Powerful

    Unity

    Oneness

    Wholeness.

    CHAPTER 1: FLASH FICTION

    A Return to Earth

    Dear diary; today was more hectic than usual at work. The day didn’t want to end for some odd reason. It’s challenging carrying out two different tasks concurrently — especially when the other task is

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