When the
world sees me,
When
the world hears me
When the
world thinks me-
It is the
bulging stomach,
It is the
hopelessness in big brown eyes –
And
long thin arms
Holding
up a large begging bowl.
I
am an African too
So please
PLEASE!
Leave me
in this muck of degradation, shame
For
I have reason –
Good
reason to be in this mud!
Globalisation,
Colonisation, Mcdonaldisation, Apartheid, Humiliation,
Good
reason – see! (...besides, it is too familiar a friend to leave now... and
kinda warm)
I am an
African too –
So I
dance
And
dance
While the
world, ululates, claps gaps –
Because
the jingle to which I dance
Is
of the chains around my wrists
So I
cannot take back what
The
world owes me. ..
it is the
jingle of the chains
Around
around my ankles
So
I cannot go to where my mind has been
–
So I dance –
and
I teach
My
daughters And My sons too –
THE
DANCE!!
For we
all have the chains,
After
all, we are
ALL
AFRICANS!!
1 comment:
Beautiful I will miss my friend may her soul rest in peace
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