Glorious day

I just saw a 1.5 inch wasp or was it a bee in flight                                                                                                dancing the spring cusp                                                                                                                                      Playfully prodding me on how life could be if I were to be gravity free

Harmoniously I felt this fresh bliss as light as that first kiss
The one with the one 
when I was falling head over
before she left and I missed her
and the fall hurt my head
waking me in the bed
ridden with the chill of love-less nights
with portraits of premonitions
overriding intuition
in a placebo of dreams

until this morning I woke to an antidote of hope

It's simply that the  weather is the warmest since whenever
Twenty-eight degree summer rays   illuminating the best of days
Sky dyed an erotic hue of exotic blue
and on cue
Lucy in the sky with diamonds hallucinations
sit too simply to just be simple Simon's
affirmations

like trees sprouting a thousand little green wings
while seagulls getting tanned
are flapping theirs like bamboo fans from Japan
and raindrops are waiting in turn just to glisten
like Christmas glitter  
Their iconic beloved flutter in multi-coloured mirages over waterfalls like Kaieteur

This sun today's enough to make non believers stop resisting
and join some pentecostals singing the name jesus
and preachers go from fraud
to actually believing in the lord
Gettng it so twisted it's sacrosanct

A metaphor for weaves on sisters who wouldn't dispense with the shit and dismiss the weavers being
pleased with the helium
to melanin synthesis

It's ''how you feeling ? hot hot'' carnival heat where yard beats bounce Notting Hill streets in truces of an unwritten treaty even I signed with the police
as strangers are so much more communal its elusive in England
Annually anomalous 
Guyanese are used to it

Imagine Eskimos getting a dose of it
Flicking the melting snow off their noses, striking poses and taking photos

If this had been condusive to the origins of   Arians
they'd have grown their own sustainables 

and not gone around securing sectarians

Imagine soldiers in Ukraine dispensing  their backpacks to relax

into a miracle of Saharan sunshine over Russia

Ours is a different kinda guns out
It's bums out, tums in, sun's about
and woes ah fe tek a time out

to convert club songs into praise like ecstatic ravers bathing under a dawn in Ibiza

To humb to its frequency like an Inca
A Lakota
and dance like an Egyptian,
A Mexican
Live in its synchronicity and move like the original
African
Godson of the god
Sun