From the window into the Kentucky forest, where the mid morning sun shines through the trees like white gold, and shadows vibrate against the shimmer, leaves sing in the gentle breeze, fawns make a path in the dew soaked ground, baby ducks quack in the nearby pond, tree trunks standing like the limbs of a giant cricket, trampling the underbrush. But somewhere in that underbrush, they is a spot you can lay, right under the leaves, where the sunrays can tickle your skin, making you warm, but only in spots where golden white touches your skin.
Welcome to the frozen tundra, where mother nature have not sympathy for the tropical transplants. Sixteen degrees of pure skin numbing wind, slipping and sliding. So cold one can walk on water. My only escape is in my head, letting my imagination run away with me
Ahhh I can feel the warmth. Sometimes letting one’s imagination run a marathon is the best medicine.
Gul wake up nah, we have to go catch the mini bus. we have to get there before dem people buy up all the juicy mango and dem yuh know. Gul hurry up, de bus coming.
See wah I tell yuh, de bus pack, pack, pack for so. Damn, I hate when dey cram people on de bus like dis yuh know.
Bunjay, look at all ah dem people. Come on gul, leh me go to me favorite seller, he does have de best fruit and vegetable.
Hey man, how yuh doing, hey wah yuh rolling yuh eyes far, me is one ah you best customers yuh know. Wahyuh mean you doh have time for me cause yuh busy. Yuh wan me to tek me business someway else man? Yeah, jus like I thought. Boi, wah kinda little, little mango id dat you have today eh? Wah you say, boi yuh better watch yuh mouth yuh know. Lady, lady, yuh stepping on me foot. Wah, who yuh stupesing (sucking teeth) at, duh mek me box yuh in you bloody mouth. All yuh tink yuh bad in dis market today, well all yuh meet yuh match. Clear de way leh me look at them peas, dey look good for so. Wah yuh say, hurry and buy something, boi duh hurry me up nah. I tell yuh, people rude for so today. Young lady, duh touch dat paw paw, I saw it first. Wah you want to fight me, girl I is old enough to be yuh mudda yuh know. I couild put yuh over me lap and give yuh good licks. Yes, yuh better put it dung. Oh lard, I better get out of dis market before policeman have to come get me. I can’t tek all this pushing and yelling and ting. Me basket done full already. Gul leh we go nah. Wah yuh not done yet. Gul yuh doh need no dame ocro, yuh children and dem nah go eat it anyway, leh we go.
If only we can all wake up int the morning, step out into our backyard, walk bare feet on the cold grass, maneuver our way through the flowerbed and stand amount the bloom that sparkles in the early morning sun, feeling like a yet discovered planet, surrounded by your many suns.
Ahhhh, its early morning and there I sat in the verandah, sitting where the sun bounces off the yellow coloured concrete. Feeling the warmth soak into my skin, you see it was a little chilly for the island this morning, so here I sat trying to get warm, sitting there staring at the hibiscus plant as it red leaves glittered in the morning sunshine, and here I sat, hypnotized by colour, that is until Mommy Charles calls out and I am jerked back to reality. Time to get the morning chores done.
Wake up bah, yuh don hear de rooster dem crowinn eh? Boi, de son up, the school childen and dem on dey wey to school, the birds and dem chirping, Its a good time to get up and face de day yuh know, me tell yuh, I tink dis go be a good day, real good day. Yes man, I feeling real good today, hope all ah all yuh have a good day too. I off to de market.
Ahhh please don’t go summer.
Hope the sun is shining where you are and you can see the clear skies for miles and with it comes a peach that only you can find within. Now take that peace and spread it around. Hope your day is cool runnings.
Good morning sunshine, can I join you for a rainbow of flower petals and sun drenched tropical fruit. Can I sit on the hilltop with the birds on my shoulder and sing you a serenade that pulls you up. Will you give me a standing ovation, right above the mountain top, prompt the golden green tree leaves to do the same. Will you dance across the ocean’s surface from shore to shore let the world know, it is time to wake up and live.
Bring on the sunshine, go to the place where the tree with the brilliant red flowers stand alone, over looking the ocean, like mother nature’s guard, protecting the natural from the storm clouds. Yes me friends, its time to get up and live while you living.