Dancing in a Haitian Bar
10-9-04
Confidently owning each borrowed tree
taken by this culture’s arms in
between
backward innovations
forward to history’s worst nightmare:
Forgetfulness
he hears not echoes, but heartbeats
shaking outside a raw determination
He’s all of our insecurities,
washed away
by a god much larger
than can fill a small, steepled
room full of fear
Music
Lives
Inside all of us.
But it is home inside of him.
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