Prose and Poems of the Kapre

Here lies the Kapre, in all his splendor and misery.

Tuesday, September 21, 2004

Free Spirits

Free Spirits

They are dancing tonight.
Like a million fireflies
On a moonless night.
Savoring the freedom
Of an empty space.
Oblivious to prying eyes
And minds too close
For redemption.

They are dancing tonight.
To the beat of the rastas,
And the songs of the wild.
Celebrating life.
Celebrating love.
Unleashing the heat
Of their bodies,
The energy of their soul,
Until the new sun shines ...

I am dancing tonight.
To the sound of reggae and
The hum of the drums.
The spirits of the earth,
Calling for my presence,
I will succumb.
Lending my body to the night
Until the new sun comes ...
Until the new sun shines ...

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Burning Culture Concert. August, 2004
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