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i dance myself to Turks Head |
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a Tribalistas song comes on
just as i'm about to turn off my computer for the night i turn off the light instead turn up the music close my eyes raise my arms & dance i dance myself to Turks Head
eyes closed to see the full moon night remembering so vividly i can feel that smooth red sand warm & cool under my feet the breeze raising the hair on my arms alone with the river the desert the moon i remember that night
the taste of perfection simplest purest being feeling my body as a cell in the sweet body of the land a tiny speck in all the history of all the places my feet connected to the ground my fingers intimate with the stars feeling my spirit bigger than me climbing out & sinking into that silt-smooth sand that ancient river staying so that now it is so easy to dance myself to Turks Head i see another night see myself in that same spot toes in the same orange red sand again (i might be tempted to roll in it) bare arms raised & tingly again just like this dancing under that Canyonlands sky red gold white black cliffs looming dark behind me moon touched before me as i dance alone without music |
surrounded by endless stars
softest sand sculpted rock the river singing the melodies singing the harmonies night birds & night critters offering occasional haunting solos the wind whispering lyrics memories of other dancers of lizard steps of bat calls of raven wings thunderstorms & silence swept up in
the spinning dizzy ancient song of stars the pull of the full moon following the path of the sun exactly just like it does everywhere else in this great gorgeous world the first time i sat
to write the moment to watch orion crawl up from behind the cliffs next time i'm gonna dance with my eyes wide open with my arms stretched out reaching pulling swirling letting go grabbing hold next time i'm gonna dance & i'm gonna think of Carnivália la canción de los Tribalistas & i'm gonna memorize it all over again let some more of my spirit seep in for the next time i'm gonna dance to that song alone in my dark office with my eyes closed dancing myself back to Turks Head just like i'm doing tonight Sienna M Potts
17 noviembre 2004 |
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