Savannah The Great

Ogeecheem River in Savannah, Georgia

in quiet storms

stretched throughout the third quarter each day

streaks of lightning

birth themselves into dusk

almost sundown

around town

eventide skies

gone after an 8th of a second

 

we see you

perfectly zigzagged lines shooting up from the earth

curving right for miles – then off to the left toward infinity

And it tells me everything about how you landed, lived, loved, and left

Great Mother Savannah

seems your timing is always just before liquid sunshine

showers fall

 

unfathomable depths of water

inexhaustible rhythms in our wombs

unending orgasmic tears

release themselves

from gramma’s eyes when you landed

entering this realm

purposed to tango before its time

young and barefoot on dry and thirsty clay

happily greeting mama dirt every step of the way

 

us sense

your life in the heart of

we god

we’own fathers who don’t quite know you

enty dem bukruh, too

coming to me

across lapsed timelines

fuh uhm s’posed tuh pray?

Bactize muh ‘gen mo bettuh

show me where forgiveness draws its breath!

b’kause augus’ jes lef,

Great Mother Savannah

seems your timing is always just before dat liquid sunshine,

showers fall

 

us hear

your love

as hard as dat fear in the priestess’s voice

when she speaks of Hevioso’s thunder

shock waves scattering

whisking bodies away from

what they will never possess

but auntie Gladys remembers your call to

your grand chirren

“here come my shango shanga’s”

reminding me to run to you arms, smiles open wide “we’re here”!

 

InnaRae - Savannah the Great

 

us touched

by bands of rain that replenish

muh inna umbra

cleansing prayers

nurturing gifts

loving beingness

giving we life

 

you left

transformed like the smoke

Of burning camphor,

positively

peacefully

pleasingly

when clouds give way to

love’s residue as golden rain

 

na us smell the favor upon our family today and fo ever

like the lavender, sage, and frankincense of ancient temples

where I pay close attention,

muhself study haa’d

while stann’n ona bank

of the Ogeechee River

den muhself know

your real name

a scarification

fierce, eternal

branding upon the left chamber of we h’aa’ts

sectembtuh yuh

Great Mother Savannah

seems your timing is always just before liquid sunshine

showers fall

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Photos:

Ogeechee River – Savannah, GA
Great Mother Savannah