@migu music@

My room looks out to the wide open spaces.

My heart is touched,

By awakening faces.

I see the panic,

Of people in motion.

I can stand here,

Look out on an ocean.

I am a wall,

Awaiting a catchword.

I see the city laid out like a patchwork.

Alone, I am free, from hatred and blindness.

I hope that this life,

Is frozen and timeless.

My man is here,

We grow old by inches.

Tomorrow, I'll walk among heroes and princes.

I feed the boys,

I hear secrets whispered.

I know the hearts that are battered and blistered.

I am secure.

In this world of apartheid,

This is my cell,

But it's connected to starlight.