Can't you feel the Hurricane Andrea's coming breezes
She's got that mixture of heat and cool
'causing atmospheric and human internal pressures to rise and fall
She's got these trees dancing in her winds
Sway and to and fro all in a Mama Oya Twist & Turn
Don't you know the twirl, the one that makes a lady in a dress or skirt put her hand to her kitty kat all out in public just so you don't see
for them winds don't care,
they will lift, wig or weave, or skirt tail
make a hat fly,
send a tie on a spin
why can't you feel the breeze
She's got these branches bending down low
like the bear the burden of royalty ready to step off and hit the ground
She's got the leaves sweeping the ground....
Oh No... that for the snapped, dead branches
Not for the living
Whip, turn fast, pulled back into the flow... WHAAAP
that was a quick snap back
Ooops, The Tree reminds the branch... "You can't go to far without me"
For the day that you fly away from these roots
You become "of me"
Son of, Daughter of, Child of...
I pray that there are seeds of growth in your path
that you may find new ground
Roots down, Shoots up, Fruit Bear
Growth
So dance with the wind
dance in the wind
JUST FLOW
couple hours later... the Sun came out
it has slowed up for a minute...
They must have been doing laundry in Heaven yesterday
Today... air dry
but we aint faked by the funk
drop water by the bucket
Charleston Sun come out and dry it up and
then 1 hour later you need a canoe just to get through
The Historic streets of Downtown
Where the Civil War battles left cobbles which
become damn slick when wet
damn this Gemini air play is fly
got me vibing and scribin'
SWEET
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- Franni Cumberledge, Danielle Author Richardson, Kojo Ntiamoah and 2 others like this.
- Brenda Jennifer Peart it has slowed up for a minute...
They must have been doing laundry in Heaven yesterday
Today... air dry
but we aint faked by the funk
drop water by the bucket
Charleston Sun come out and dry it up and
then 1 hour later you need a canoe just to get through
The Historic streets of Downtown
Where the Civil War battles left cobbles which
become damn slick when wet
damn this Gemini air play it fly
got me vibing and scribin'
SWEET - Lorraine Stormy Watt I guess spinning to choose who's blues .. Hues, the sky to loose less rain drops or dews.. That spew wonders of laughter on forbidden muse ,gets used... Now bruised windstorm and battered love lorn refuse , untampered in the wind that ooze ..,her fury of mayhem to defuse the heart perpetual fountain of youth...just purge to merge again.and again......
- Brenda Jennifer Peart aye Ya.... yet this gift of twirls I take with me to the sea...
just after the Sun rises we shall join the many along the banks of waters around the world
We shall sing and merge
dance and merge
give offerings and merge
at 12 high noon as they will across the world
libations pure
and we will again merge
for in that moment
that call to duty
all African Spirit RISE - Brenda Jennifer Peart At the end of the blues is the laughter
All the pain done been sung and danced out
Then we're ready
Damn STORMYRAYNE you gonna make me have to find local "mergin'!!!!! LOL
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