Me, my grandma & ma are sleeping in one bed
Three generations of dreams and memories are flowing within me.
Decades of love, pain, loss
The gift of enlightened vision is inherited
Bold spirits run rampant around the four walls that conceal our lineage
20, 40, 60
Strength lies in numbers
My grandma gets up to wash clothes & sing
I extend my legs
She protects this house by chanting hymns
Passing down my great-grandmothers lullabies
We can feel her hidden existence
The sunrise blind our eyes as we manifest our destinies
We formed a triangle on this rectangular vessel
amazing..lovit!...stirs up memories and images in my head..makes me feel nostalgic :)
ReplyDeleteAww thank you.
DeleteI'm currently in Trinidad.
It is providing inspiration beyond belief at the current moment.
I don't want it to end.
I'm glad you found light from this piece.