Krishna Girl

Another of the flowers from my show and poems for her.

We met as she was passing by with music in the air, two eye’s contacting as if by chance as she put flowers in my hair!

The scent she wore was everywhere it mingled in the air and as she pranced to her little dance the magic was everywhere!

I found a feeling so deep in me I never knew it was there for here I was in the market streets dancing without a care!

And oh my goodness I couldn’t believe… it was me having so much fun!

And as the music was pounding deep, deep down in my soul, I asked myself what magical treats these flowers must behold.

So as I danced and my crazy feet moved so lightly on the market square what could these flowers have to do with me being so crazy and so bold?

As she twirled in the summers light as the sunlight danced in her hair, I took her by her perfumed hand and she said to me “can you feel the drummers beat and the magic in the air?” And I nodded to her afraid to speak not knowing what to say!

And as we danced to that crazy drummers beat in the Market Place that day I was closing my eyes and wishing my life could always be this way!

Oh my what I felt as that sweet music beat me in to a frenzy. I laughed I cried out loud my God what had gotten in to me to make me feel this strange way!

And as I looked down on this little girls face as we danced in the Market that day all my fears and questions just started to melt and drift away!

And then the music was gone just like that and there I stood all alone.

And as I stood there in that magical spot I felt such a wonderful feeling I looked all around and not a soul to be found except a small flower as my reminder.

And as I walked home with my mind in a tizzy I wondered what this was that happened ? I knew something good had entered my heart but to this my mind still remained in the dark!

I wanted to know as I sat by myself as the moon shined down in my room what in the world had happen that day to make me feel happy and brand new?

I wondered what in the whole wide world had that little girl done to me
I asked myself this from week to week as I went back to being me.

Then bright one morning I found myself walking down narrow little streets hoping to find that feeling I lost and finding that drummers beat!

And after I decided I had enough for the day as I finally turned the last corner!

After I thought I had run out of luck and this day offered no hope for me!
But there on the corner much to my surprise was that magical Krishna girl!