Mar. 11th, 2004
~The Dance~
Mar. 11th, 2004 10:06 pmSwirling in mystic joy
curtsy as acknowledgement.
My partner tonight,
the wind on my back.
My music,
it beats from the ground.
My soul moves to a rhythm
only it can hear.
Primal and restless
it aches to be let free.
No necessity for another,
just nature and me.
I am the ballerina
of the earth itself.
Her child,
born with the rhythm
of the earth and sky
flowing through my veins.
The dance,
taught to our souls
by the elements.
Tonight, I shall listen
and feel Her rhythm.
Tonight, I shall dance
in freedom.
curtsy as acknowledgement.
My partner tonight,
the wind on my back.
My music,
it beats from the ground.
My soul moves to a rhythm
only it can hear.
Primal and restless
it aches to be let free.
No necessity for another,
just nature and me.
I am the ballerina
of the earth itself.
Her child,
born with the rhythm
of the earth and sky
flowing through my veins.
The dance,
taught to our souls
by the elements.
Tonight, I shall listen
and feel Her rhythm.
Tonight, I shall dance
in freedom.