When going up,
no-less,holding on.
When going down,
give-in:Jasmine petals,
the onions,
breaking up the fevers.
Unclogging the mind.
Happiness has a flow.
Poet;Krissy Mosley all rights reserved 2014
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I go to the water
there I will find my ancestors
in worship and spirit,
becoming one breath.
I go to the water there I will find
My ancestors of rhythm and sleep
Emerging in water where deals are made of bone and fabric
The future me lies here in the water
I go to the water,
there I will find my ancestors.
Poet: Krissy Mosley all rights reserved 2014
