Time to Dance

Dancing, you and I
to music softly playing
o'er waves of air
that flow through everything.

A sound of love
and loving moments
channeled through the radio
to bring us closer.
closer to completion.

We dream this dance to life
as our motion becomes one
pure moment of a loving flow
that reaches for a starlit glow
while grounded in this earth
we know so well.

And ocean's waves will swell
and drift into the shore
gently, gently moistening.
See! The sand is glistening
and then yet more
for the moon takes part
to guide these tides of utter being.

Reality is thus impressed
by movement that at best
is termed invisible
but this I know is true
this love of me and you
is made more real
each time we choose
to take the time to dance . . .


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