We are conjurers of spirit
all at once forging towards the future
while insisting on the past
We magic vessels of time
We moving liaisons of ghosts
We dancing through a continuum of light
studying the details of God's physical manifestation
through myths and steps of sincere worship
we begin to undo ourselves for the sake of
assembly a visible and visceral truth We
be therefore undone, unkept, unspeakably powerful
We be black, surface bound and belligerently beautiful
We be spirit
We be light
We be dancin
We be God
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