Magic
The mystic, birthing what had been conceived in the roots of her thick locks, bobbed his head accordingly. Watching her, yearning knowledge of the secret behind embracing spirit music, Ndichabaiwa,through the grey that hung in the dimly lit room, heard a carressing whisper tell him, ” its magic…”
By Chaka
Grant said,
July 18, 2008 at 10:24 am
Chaka, talk to me man, i have NO idea what this means! It sounds mysterious and intriging, but i am completly lost as to what you are talking about! Fill me in!