Thursday, September 1, 2011

The Dancer

The Dancer

I am free
In the dark night sky
I dance
sheer veils of sensation
billowing around me.

Higher and deeper into myself
The music that only I can hear
Takes me, wider and wider
Body, legs and arms
Only a swirl of feeling remains
The sensation rolls the heavens
Beyond mind and tongue
Only the highest note left to sound

The crescendo explodes
A heaven fills with stars
Trees of light appear
Magnificent beauty created

The silence descends
A realisation dawns
I am alone
There is no-one to see
There is no witness
There is no other
Only the sound.

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