A blood curling
Battle cry
off in the distant
a shriek of lightning
strikes the ground
and a holler
of thunder
Do you hear
the sound?
Brains rewind
excuse me
While I powder
my nose
eyes gone haywire
neurons
...neurons
message miss sent
Natives dancing
dancing
a peaceful dance
a spirtual dance
softy and steady like
the pit pat patter
of the rain.
pick up the speed
1 and 2
3 and 4
Shriek!
and Here we go!
Grab the reins
hold on
Faster now
Faster
my head is spinning
through clouds
and back to the ground
pitter patter
pitter patter
BOOM!
Indian headress
the flow of cotton
graceful pounding
1-2 ready go.
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