Dancing on a fulcrum
Hope and death
Balancing all
Bringing all to mind
Dancing on the sand
A crazy wisdom
As earthy as Irish Skies
As wild as
Choice
As broken as
As an unsplittable atom
I bled my centre
Once
Long ago
Before
I had words to speak
Words too lonely
For friends to hear
A scream
Too loud for my life to bear
Given voice in
My Africa
My Africa
My souls torment
On earth
Hope and death
Dancing on my fulcrum