Sharing ones soul
with the thrum
of guitar.
The beat
of one's heart.
That ancient snap
of castanets.
Ageless voice singing
archetypes
of a nation.
Impassioned eyes.
Merging colors swirling
like snakes in heated ovens.
Manic-heeled feet
tap and rap out the anima
of Andalucia.
the earth shakes.
All sights and sounds merge
with that Flamenco-driven prayer,
as duende Explodes,
from dark soils,
into magic moments;
followed
by a tumultuous,
"Oleh!"
