Soul Food on Home Soil vol.2
One of 2013's highlights so far... Oh! Horse-apples! IT IS THE HIGHLIGHT. In fact that whole week was.
I Visited my brother in Vryheid some time in March. And somehow managed to assemble all of my friends for the weekend :). Zesu, Mandaba, Michelle, Sbo and of course the men were all there [;)] !
The reason we all came on that particular week was because it was Soul Food on Home Soil vol.2 that weekend. It is an open mic poetry and music session. All I'll say is: If you were not there you missed out! These artists write poetry that will make you weep!
I recited one of my own poems as well. It was the start and the end of my performing career. Ill write, but not perform :) I can honestly say I've tried. And I can tick it off of my bucket list!
Here are some photographs...
I Visited my brother in Vryheid some time in March. And somehow managed to assemble all of my friends for the weekend :). Zesu, Mandaba, Michelle, Sbo and of course the men were all there [;)] !
The reason we all came on that particular week was because it was Soul Food on Home Soil vol.2 that weekend. It is an open mic poetry and music session. All I'll say is: If you were not there you missed out! These artists write poetry that will make you weep!
I recited one of my own poems as well. It was the start and the end of my performing career. Ill write, but not perform :) I can honestly say I've tried. And I can tick it off of my bucket list!
Here are some photographs...
Here is my Poem:
Here are the posters that I designed:
"I
long for the woman in me.
To
write on heart with words – unconditional, unconventional.
To
paint portraits of you and me
In
contrasting colours of our skins,
Capturing
the moment in monochromes.
To
strive for beauty
And
stride with submissive authority.
To
design with meaning
And
everlasting durability.
To
cry tears on behalf of my people,
Cause
people are people
And
people make mistakes.
I
ask forgiveness for their sakes.
I
long for the man.
The
man who lives from the soil
And
drinks from the spring.
Who
gives back to the land
And
does labour with his own two hands.
The
man who will find contentment -
In
the everyday rise of the sun
The
smile of his young
The
words of his mother tong.
The
man who will not complete me,
But
compliment me.
The
man who will not be my other half,
But
my other whole.
The
man I’ll love with my whole heart
And
soul.
I
long for Africa.
Fro
her to talk to me in patterns
And
wrap me in her fabrics.
For
her to sing her sad song
And
teach me how to dance.
For
her to wipe my tears
And
take away my fears.
I
long...
For
I HAVE tasted.
Land
of love, will you let me in?"
Here are the posters that I designed:
Keep an eye on my blog and I'll notify you about volume 3!
TOO AWESOME!#WORD
ReplyDeleteThe poem is amazing waw, well done girl.
ReplyDeleteYou are truly blessed, i am hooked onto your blog.
keep it up.