Eye of Awareness
Dresses
Coats
Under breast Corsets
Tops
Skirts
Cabaret Dresses
We have come to be danced
not the nice invisible, self conscious shuffle
But the matted hair flying, voodoo mama
Shaman shakin' ancient bones dance
the strip us from our casings, return our wings
Sharpen our claws & tongues dance
the shed dead cells and slip into
the luminous skin of love dance
