This Bridge connects ghosts with the living.
Some want revenge. A few will be forgiving.
This Bridge connects the past with the present
And those whose stories in history books are absent.
The river flows with blood and memory
Of empire, kingdom, ship and colony
And wealth deeper and darker than money.
Give me ten minutes
And I‘ll give you a million years of reincarnation
Locked within my heart. No limits.
Everybody I meet is my next destination.
Don’t think I am just this person you see,
Born a few decades ago - just recently.
I, like you, am ancient, like the sand and the sea.
Che Chidi ChukwumerijePoems from the inner river
I dreamt that something did not arrive
But think now as I may I cannot remember
What it was in the night that didn’t arrive
As though the memory I don’t remember
Is itself what it was that did not arrive.
Morning comes and I am alive
Full of tomorrow’s energy and drive
So I wonder what it was I forgot today
I guess it must be yesterday.
Che Chidi ChukwumerijePoems from the inner river
Sometimes you can‘t really tell
When or why you lost interest in a person
When exactly the bondage fell
And you finally understood life’s lesson
Being mediated to you through them
A fallen leaf is a priceless gem
It mothers and yields a new rising stem.
Che Chidi ChukwumerijePoems from the inner river
There will be hope
But the heart must cope
First with a season
Of conflict sans reason
This moon is long faced
And tied to a dead sea
Rolling scrolls misplaced
By startled history.
You must be patient
Time is clairaudient
It hears your heart beating
And your footfalls repeating
The dance to victory.
Che Chidi ChukwumerijePoems from the inner river
The river is running
The river of blood
Swallowing up, drowning
The kwashiorkor road
A finger on a trigger
Is going to pull one day
Mushroom clouds bigger
Than any from yesterday.
The time has come again
To learn how to survive
And stand alone in your pain
If only you are left alive
Children torn from parents
Friends and families will scatter
In wars between governments
Of people who think they matter.
Che Chidi ChukwumerijePoems from the inner river
This is a war that has been waiting to happen
They don’t love each other and never did
They are not forgiving each other deeds overlapping
Generations whose hatred they never hid
They send missiles to greet each other
The way you and I send words to one another
When we’re angry and pain does not bother
To differentiate between strangers and brothers
It is the age of damage
The stage of rage and carnage
Angry birds in an iron cage
Trapped in rampage.
Che Chidi ChukwumerijePoems from the inner river
Chorus
Just a give me a piece of your heart and I will bite – 2x
Verse 1:
I love it when you run your fingers through my hair
I love it when you plant your kisses everywhere
I love it when you laugh at the silly things I do
I love it when you tell me how you love me too
Rpt CHORUS
Bridge 1:
There’s something about how you watch me – yeah yeah
There’s something about how you touch me – yeah yeah
There’s something about how you’re walking – yeah yeah
There’s something about how you’re talking – yeah yeah
Hauu.. hauu.. Hauu.. huhuhu..
Verse 2:
Your heart is sunshine when I’m feeling black and blue
Your smile is music when I don’t know what to do
Your kiss is magic when I need some company
Your eyes are full of what your heart is wishing me
Rpt CHORUS
Bridge 2:
A gentle piece, full of love like the gentle seas
Cool me down like a gentle breeze
I feel at home and at ease, so please
Take me in and never let me out
Teach me what love is all about
If I am down, share this ground with me
When the sun comes up then rise with me
And then
Hold me hold me, hold me hold me, hold me hold me, never never leave me – 3x
‘Cause I just need your company
Epilogue:
Piece of your heart… and I will bite… (rptdly)
PIECE OF YOUR HEART
Lyrics & Music (c) Che Chidi Chukwumerije.
It’s always amusing to me
When in the midst of a White Sea
I see one Black face
And when he or she sees me
They seem to panic visibly
And avert their face
Avoiding eye contact completely
And seem to be begging me
Not to look at their face
Immersed in their White company
Proving hard to them their loyalty.
To save their face
After looking at them thoughtfully
For a while, I walk past them gently
With a calm face
Because we don’t altercate publicly
We will do that when next we see
Face to face.
Che Chidi ChukwumerijePoems from the inner river
You‘ll be there sitting by yourself
And the world will come and meet you;
Your race will jump out like a shell
Between you and all that greet you;
Protecting you from some,
Separating you from some,
Making you invisible to many;
Making you scary to some,
Making you hated by some;
Making you a clichéd image to many;
Connecting you to others,
Uniting you with others,
Making you visible to this many.
And there’s nothing you can do about it
As if it were exactly how nature intended it.
You‘ll be there sitting by yourself
And the world will come and meet you.