The sun dances upon her skin,
engulfing her in a caress more passionate than any of her lovers,
a heated breeze
swirls around her,
she dances with the steel drum.
Her joy is apparent
to all who witness her worship.
A crowd gazes at her,
yet she hides in plain sight.
A calypso Queen-
the sun is her crown.
Created at Philadelphia’s Magic Garden by Isaiah Zagar