The Dance
Heels massaging the face
of the Earth
as we shuffled around and around
Dusty thank yous
soaring hearts
voices joined like
entwined fists
Strong statements of love
Singing in the sun
The world, creation
Spirit’s Sap
The branch so lofty
and gnarled
huge and magnificent
still reaches lightly
with every tiny fingerlet
for the inspiration
of the sky
toes buried deep and searching
groundedness
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May you be a conduit
today between above and
below for Spirit’s sap
