Podcasts by The Writings of Nita Flo

The Writings of Nita Flo

Writings with divine spirit in the writings of Nita exploring the art behind words.

Further podcasts by Anita Ndipange

Podcast on the topic Tagebücher

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The Writings of Nita Flo
Poem: Clogged arteries from heart ache from 2021-01-31T22:10:42.023393

Slaves to love gambled feelings a black woman's love story is scars, wounds, and death. No Fairytale ever told tells you a story of black love. That's the price you pay for black love. 

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Poem: Are you enough ? from 2021-01-31T22:10:42.023393

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Poem: Miles on Life from 2021-01-31T22:10:42.023393

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Poem: Inhliziyo ayiphakelwa from 2021-01-31T22:10:42.023393

I woke up one day and realized I had no control over what my heart wants."Inhliziyo ayiphakelwa"

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Poem: I Am Rooted Deep from 2021-01-31T22:10:42.023393

I am rooted deep in the soil of Africawith an equitable amount of hydromorphic sandy soil, Red Clay and Sandy Loammixed to make the perfect composition ME.

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Poem: A City of Gold from 2021-01-31T22:10:42.023393

It's a city that never sleeps 

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Poem: Imagine a Future without females from 2021-01-31T22:10:42.023393

Take a minute and just picture a world where women become extinct. 

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Poem: Zulu Zeus from 2021-01-31T22:10:42.023393

My being became submissive to the power you hold Makhathini Xabhashe Hahaha Wena owashaya phansi kwavela abantu nezinkomoI am Convinced, convinced that our lives had crossed paths Maybe it was in a...

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Poem: Son of man from 2021-01-31T22:10:42.023393

I picture him in his white robe the son of man who was crucified for our sins. I picture him in curly hair and a dark undertone. 

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Poem: Eternal War from 2021-01-31T22:10:42.023393

It’s an Eternal war With spears, shovels digging Until my feet bleed and my back hurts slaving for thy master The master of distractions, earthly expectations, unspoken competitions 

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