oakwood listening post
Listen for the wave
And learn once again
No one possesses the breeze
Mistral gatherings of ancestral intelligence
data points towards origins and seeds of destiny
Shown, Cast and sown, rituals of reciprocity
transmitted and tuned to cosmic codes and tidal frequencies
Join the breath of ancestors
inhale sankofa, exhale mo’omat ahiko
Call it community, no coincidence, call it fate
Get hip dig it, flow in its rhythms
poem and piece by Glen Wilson
