Thursday, January 15, 2015

Witness to a Party in the Moonlight

As I am released into a foreign land
I am swarmed by people with skin as dark as mine
The sun beats and the air is thick
My journey has begun into the Mountain Nation

I gaze off the crusted peaks
Engulfed by tumbling mounds of green
The sun and moon do their trade  
While all the light completely fades

There may be no lights
Though night is still bright
A glow casts and the people dance away
Not because they like the beat
Not because they recently heard the song on the radio
Not because they idolize the way the artist looks
But because this music is their life, their soul
Houses, Money, Clothes, Cars all swallowed up in a bounce from the devil

They dance for Pride
The sheer power of what holds them together and keeps them dignified
When all else has been taken from them
They dance for Love
Not just Love in their friends and family but Love in their community
Love in their god, Love for their ancestors, and Love for their lost ones
They dance for joy
Joy that has not been polluted by expensive electronics or fancy clothes
Joy for this moment in time when they can come together as a community

Joy for today because in the Haitian Nation tomorrow might never come.

2 comments:

  1. This was really great. I especially loved the last line, "Joy for today because in the Haitian Nation tomorrow might never come"

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  2. This is a very good poem. I like how you are talking about how music is all they have.

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