Wednesday, May 14, 2014

A poem

I will set down my rings
And bracelets
Take off my shoes
And stand there before you
Bare
of all necessities
My fingers through the air
Like wands
Rods
of destiny
Weaving a tapestry out of the small corners of time
Each gesture drawing me further into this palpable mystery  -
Gathering of stardust
Echoes of the wind
My body a transient carrier for
Grace
          dance
                     light
And the vastness of love

- Los Angeles, May 14th, 2014

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