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Title: Nostalgic Mountain Vibes Post by: Head_Fiyah on August 02, 2006, 10:31:24 AM Last night I sat outside
It reminded I Of a Jamaican night The sound of the breeze Rustling in the trees Burning Spear in my ear The dub is perfect Love I can see the the breeze Rustling through the leaves Of Birches, Oaks, Maples Where the Scarlet Tanager plays The wind rises As the trees dances To a flying crescendo I imagine palm fronds North East tradewinds The ocean The mountains Are on point, once again The smells intoxicating My senses into morning Jah is the highest Indeed to manifest Such sweetness Even at ten to midnight A Jamaican night Such a sweet feeling Rising to a Jamaican morning In the North Carolina mountains. Ashanti Tafari Copyrighted July 19th, 2006 Linville, NC |