The gladness of heart, is attested to by the dance of the deity.

The gods in whom,
I poured vegetable not palm oil,
Loves to dance.

It connects one with the transcendent bound, to funnel the energy, into mind-blowing swings.

It was more than things fall apart,
As they took the steps more serious.

The steps, invites the deity's presence,
and it was more of a story to tell, than the first steps of a crawler .

Not your regular reggae,
Or hip hop dance,
Neither was it the dance of the ancestors.

A dance beyond human comprehension,
not the regular music inspiration.
It's a dance of spiritual connection.

© Vivian pot of thoughts

Duet with @Xertified_larry