These past couple of days a smile has not left my face and tonight Levi Tafari just made it wider. Tafari is a Rastafarian poet from Liverpool. He had rhythm and moves and his storied flowed into his poems and his poems flowed into his words. It was a solid hour long performance, never loosing his wit or missing a beat. His tongue, he says, is the most fundamental and only instrument, giving him the leg-up in transport. It was such and inspiration and a refreshing breath of creative expression. The St. James Cavalier housed the show in a quiet but personal theater. The crowd was small but an interesting mix Maltese locals and people from all over the world. We sat an enjoyed with full bellies of busy bee concoctions.
Poet Tree
I planted a seed this morning
that will bring forth a tree
a tree that stands like wisdom
with an inner creativity
Love and miss you guys!!
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