All ye worshippers of the Sun
When rhythm resided in the souls
of our feet
and we
danced
bumped the earth
dapped the sky
all because we were free.
Simply Solar Beings
Radically different beams of light
Each musically inclined
sole align
melodically with the divine
Saviours of harmony,
we called ourselves.
Armies of Poets...
we knew ourselves to be
Bursting rays of golden heat
into sheets of lyric with beats
Speech
that made the masses dance
bump the planet,
break the gravity
of our
self-conscious, self-aggrandized...
tormented me's.
To be continued....cuz all Thoughts are Works in progress
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Less We Forget....Gil
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