When Body Ends, Spirit Kicks Into High Gear

Dedicated to Linda Barnett, a very special lady, who preached her own eulogy
Walking on the edge of the universe
Frolicing with the heavenly bodies
Soaring through time and space and place and universe
Shooting star there you are
Playing with fire and rock and light
Tip toeing the fine line of reality and not missing a beat
Rocking and rolling to the rythum of a million heart beats
Dancing, prancing, romancing the twighlight at dawn
Laughing through a billion years while breaking the sound barrier with your stride
Versing and conversing and never reversing (most of the time) without any reahearsing
My my my aren't we the free spirit?
You Linda, get a gold star

by Queen Nzingha

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