Dancing In the Round
Poet: Ken Jordan
Poem: Dancing In The Round
Edit by: Sparkle Jordan
written: January/2016
I hear
the sound
of
Africa's drums
calling me
to
dance,
in
the round.
Drums -
Congas, Djembe's
and
Ethnic drums,
sounding abound
upon
the
circle of fire,
In
the round
where rituals
are
born -
I
see
the spirit
of
my ancestors,
dancing
in
the round -
Everyday
I hear
their drums,
beating
in
my heart,
and
the souls
of
my people,
dancing
in
the round -
Copyright (c). 2016 Ken Jordan
Copyright © Ken Jordan | Year Posted 2016
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