If There Is A Me ~ Lebo Mashile
There is a me that I could be if I just let her breathe outside. A thundering song that I could sing if I just let her breathe outside.
There is a me who lives unseen She paces the corridors inside. She's made of dreams that flow in between these walls in my mind.
She's my internal shadow traversing time, relentless hope that slowly seeps through my eyes, like the sun draped dawn. She never asks why it is her job to ignite me. Her purpose, to be my guide, to the me that I could be.
If I just let her breathe outside. To the thundering song that I could sing if I just let her breathe outside.
Transformation is the spirit changing gear. The elements of one's being becoming aware That the future is always far When your feet are planted firmly here. Attached to the present Rooted in Fear.
© Angela Keegan