10 December 2007

Either Way


I can’t tell if that’s the weather or you,
but either way,
I’m shakin’ now
Either way,
The weather or you.

Is that you out there, Daddy?
Or, is that the wind?
Either way I’m shakin now,
Either way,
Daddy, weather, wind or you.

I’m shakin’ now,
Hold me now,
Keep us right here

I built a fine nest,
We can wrap up and lie here and weather this storm.

I built a fine nest,
Love,
In the top of this tree.

Ain’t no big or small space,
Just space
In between

Either pullin’ or pushin’ us
And sometimes we collide and sometimes we repel and sometimes
Sometimes,
In the deep of this nest in the top of this tree
Sometimes,
We get it right.

Sometimes, love, we sit in the light
In the right
In the best healthy way
We sit in the light
Under umbrella or only at night, the sky is the sky and the sky gives light

We share with the sky and then we are good
We circle around and recycle sky’s Good
We give and we take. Irie cycle. Sky’s good.

3 comments:

Insomniyacker said...

Wrote this last night while (as I found upon waking) Ivy was trapped in his vehicle in a ditch for hours until someone found him in the freezing weather.

eden said...

wow woman... this is really dope.

Anonymous said...

I don't care how you do it. I just don't want you to stop feeling me. Even when I fall. Please don't let go of me. Don't give up on me.