A black women’s collective
How totally unexpected
We sometimes get left behind
But not today in these trying times
Being here I place myself front & centre
So that I find space to enter
Breathing into my power
Opening my senses to devour
A moment of movement on the mat
To relinquish all the busy chat
As I soften and melt into the ground
Allowing in the beauty of sound
Two hours of bliss
Who would want to miss this