When I hold the mic
Everything feels so right
When I hold them the mic
I feel like I somehow know Hedwig Gorski
And I feel her so deep, I hold the mic
And I want to get lost in this deepness, want to get high from her dopeness
Then I let this performance art elevate me to heights only the eagles envy
She feels my words; takes them all in and turns them into a musical score
She gives me a space in which to place my words and everything feels so right
She makes them louder, my voice deeper and passes them on to my audience
When I hold the mic
I see the space between the words, the pauses, the rhymes, the punch lines
Most importantly I see the message
Eyes around but when I hold the mic,
It’s just me and the mic
© Namatsi Lukoye
Wetu brings us together, connecting and unifying us through fabric sculptures, dolls, stories, and poetry, symbolizing power and resilience. Experience art rooted in African femininity, healing, and hope.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
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