Perske Reens

I heard myself laughing -the melody of happiness- my long black dress was dancing around bare legs and bare feet to a thunderstorms' heartbeat with wind-sprites in my long blond hair; together we waltzed down the street. My spirit lifted to the darkened sky and the mad elements let loose therein - beautiful chaos let fly! Mukuru pounded the earth with electric white until the clouds gave birth and Africa sighed: the time of plenty has come - Summer has arrived.