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.
This was really great. I especially loved the last line, "Joy for today because in the Haitian Nation tomorrow might never come"
ReplyDeleteThis is a very good poem. I like how you are talking about how music is all they have.
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