~Dancing Duality~
If you cry
While we're dancing,
How will I know
If it's joy
Or sorrow?
The light
From your eyes
Falling tears
Seem to borrow.
While dancing,
Everyone has
One room in their heart
Where the sun
Gets to shine.
A place where the
Fruits of life
Ripen on the vine.
An old-fashioned
Slow dance
Is very hard to find.
Where you can't tell
Who's leading...
And whether mind
Follows body,
Or body follows mind.
I love the sound
Of leaves dancing
On the sidewalk,
Like feathers in my heart.
I think of such things
While slow dancing,
Before a song's end
Makes us part.
My heart beat
And breathing
Warmly blanket
Your mind.
Your head cradled softly,
We weave in wonder,
A dance of a
Magical kind.
Dancing like this
Is like swimming
In spirit...
The buoyancy of joy
All around you.
There is music
Even when you can't
Hear it.
Its harmony will
Always astound you.
MEBH/@Copyright 10/96
