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
May you be a conduit
today between above and
below for Spirit’s sap