Red Wine
Roses-
kisses
Red bedlights and-
us.

I saw him rushing through his hair.
and saying -
I am a dreadlocked tree.
But i wish i could walk.
Then i would shake my hair
Saying in face of mankind:
O Jah King O Kings
Bless all the living Rastaman-
I 'n I
The dreadlocked tree.
by
Stephen Nyabadza