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by Linda Feb 9, 2020
Pledge to stars, voodoo dance,
Clear your space, tribal stance.
Screech out loud, jump right left,
Move in circles, trick of test.
Polar thoughts, half eyed looks,
Trails long, turns and hooks.
Stomp those feet, poke your spear,
Keep on dancing, show no fear.
Drums beat down, bongos loud,
Carry forward, chest out proud.
Kick the dirt, head up high,
Embers rising, more of pride.
Spear comes down, cuts the dirt,
High of dust, move of earth.
Chanting louder, faster feet,
Drum beat echoes, solace creeps.
Cleanse of aura, blackened moon,
Chanting done, ending soon.
Clasp of hands, tribal finish,
Darkness cleared, all diminished.
Really flowed well, nicely rhymed throughout. I was hooked from the start.
Very lovely of you to say Brenda. Thank you:)
This is like a song. Nice beat.
:) Thank you Everlasting.
Loved this Linda...you had me in a trance reading it!
Thank you Walter :)
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