LOVE IN THE DESERT

Spirit walked long on the burning, clean, sand Her voice gifted the wind with a power of song Her joyous tears caused water to bloom in the smouldering air So flowers were born, from love from the Darkness, the unknowable womb of chance.

Ghost came then Her foot falls did unbound breathing green  out of newly born dust and Her wet cycling laughter woke the trees Her voice sounded horns to summon the herds and then Green became flush

SHE was beauty unashamed, naked Black Power A woman then In grace She accepted the burden of time

As none now remember

But still inside our tears of joy She yet is A Being of Us

SHE once walked the sands of no thing  but She saw All

And so Here we are… 

Yet, none now remember  Her.

Narrated by Yetide Badaki Written by Nick Gillie Produced by Avila Santo Scored by Ron Blake Photo Design by Blanchard Marketing