An excerpt from Johnny Clegg‘s Scatterlings of Africa
Copper sun sinking low
Scatterlings and fugitives
Hooded eyes and weary brows
Seek refuge in the nightThey are the scatterlings of Africa
Each uprooted one
On the road to Phelamanga
Where the world beganI love the scatterlings of Africa
Each and every one
Listen to the song, it’s beautiful!
Educate yourself on the Rhino War, this blog is a good start.
Donate to help the rangers on the ground, please – it is a matter of life and death.