Jazz Fest in the mud

Woodstock revisited?
I guess.
Wasn't there, but
I imagine

Wearing boots.
Stomping in the Muddy Waters:
Yes, Chicago to N'orleans..
The beat's in the water..

It reigns on the brain;
Sounds, beats, stomps:

Miles whittled down to inches
Beneath the booted foot,
Hymns of praises and misery,

Beaten down into the ground-
Meshing the sounds.
Back into the Mother
Where her heart beat
Is revitalized.
Her strength renewed
She rises up through the
Bare footed
Child like and ready to swing.

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