My family reunions by Elizabeth Snader
As we drove through the woods in my tiny car,
The late morning sun shone like
The sparkle of glitter on a pretty rave girl’s face-
Glowing with the colors of the rainbow-
Purple, pink, orange, yellow, green, blue.
We get to the fork in the trail 2.3 miles
From the highway; from civilization.
The directions tell us to go right
At the fork, follow the road for .7 miles-
Stay left when you see mile marker 3-
Continue .8 miles and the parking
Will be on the left-we can see the signs. We arrive.
We slowly remove ourselves from the tiny car.
Every last one of us gets out and stretches
Into their pockets to get a cigarette and lighter.
That long ass ride can sometimes be stressful.
Hugging all the friends we haven’t seen
In a few weeks-since the last show-
It feels like it’s been ages since I last saw
Those people-those people that made me fall in love
With everything about the scene-the people,
The charm, the music, the feelings, the rush-
All of this packed into a 24 hour period.
Once all the “Hellos” have been given,
We look at one another and find the energy
To unpack the car and set up camp
For the night-just for one night shall we
Shine with the stars and sway with the trees-
For that one time we are connected as one
Body, one soul, one free floating community,
Put together in a 24 hour period and gone
Just as soon as it began-memories
Fill the air-the stench of pot and musty cigarettes plague
my nasal region-
People begin to pack up to go back
Home to real life. These bonds-
Delicate and temporary-build our lives
To what they are now-complicated and
Filled with chaos- but it’s all worth it.
I get one night with my family- the
People who love me for my soul-
One night is all I need to feel
Like I have been reborn into a new perspective.
To take that with me is the gift I am given
Every time I go to a rave.
This is more than anyone could ever ask for
And it is something I am given for free.
I will never forget-these days are eternal and forever
Held in my heart and in my mind-
Just to be played back for future remembrance
Of the people who made me who I am today.
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