Izygavibe

before the birth of this piece i had a "feeling" for two weeks...to incorporate music, poetry and dancing...then one one night, the "feeling" spoke....


I wish the world can breathe with me!

Sing with me!

Drink with me!

Rhyme with me!

Wishing your vocals can wrap around the falsetto of this verse

And fan into flame a special kind of understanding, holding to the pinnacle a special kind of consciousness

The waves are soft to the touch and melodious to the tune

The tune that palpitates my heart and inflate my lungs

Fill my veins and pop my ear drums

For as long as a minute

For as long as an orgasm

Then deflates, subside............preparing another band of instruments

Here’s where you come in

An orchestra of pianists, guitarists and poets

In sweet harmony cracking the earth with a sound

Gushing to the skies....and bringing to life “Izygavibe”

And to shout it out like the Arawaks do “KANUKUTOA”

Like a warrior, charged with the weapon to rebirth sound substance and not blister

The very souls that follow you, honour you, chime with you, and rhyme with you!

Not to control or dominate but to teach and inspire, refire....

The ash of desires lost and forgotten

Drink with me!

Let poetry be wine

Filling your cup not to the overflow

But just beneath the brim to see the rock of waves, peaceful, favourable and tasteful to the senses

Splashing to intensify the thirst (seemingly baffled) for love and flo-etry

Only then you’ll experience the beauty

Just a sip!!!!.....and you’ll find that you too will let yourself go!!!!