Music Seldom Heard

Alone within myself at last;
pressure eased, the feeling fast
becoming one of ever-loved
acceptance.

It's here that I have learned
to dance to music seldom heard.

Within the silence, settling -
the wind begins to softly sing,
whispering of loving light
that heals within the night.

It's here that we must learn
to dance to music seldom heard.

Motion, presence, opening -
into the realms where angels
wing their way into the heavens
of infinity.

It's here that we all learn to dance
to music seldom heard.

A dream of great imagination,
streaming through the flesh.
Hallowed halls of sweet sensation
come to intermesh.

It's here that we all learn to dance
to music seldom heard.

Alone within ourselves at last;
pressure eased, the feeling fast
becoming one of ever-loved
acceptance.

It's here that we all learn to dance
to music seldom heard...

? Michaelette ?

5/1/2002
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