Tribal Dance

Tribal Dance

I envy them, their branches swaying, rocking, swirling, bouncing, Entranced by the music in the breeze, flexing and bowing against the rushing, whooshing rhythms from ancient times, from around the earth Winds as old as life, as constant as music in memory.   Skirts of brown and green and gray lifting, flying, swirling, lying. And … Continue reading Tribal Dance