I am opening flowering seeding nurturing giving receiving
folding into the pose of the child
unfurling body mind and spirit.
reunited revisited remembered
moving in tandem with the tone of energy
of heart of consciousness
of all that is.
responding to the weft and the weave of the web
a balancing act
a formless warrior honouring heart
carefully walking the edge
tempered by dancing with wild and unfettered abandon.
I am lost and found
home and away
here and there.
words form like dewdrops
caught in a sunbeam early in the morning
all a quiver shining with breathtaking light
a rainbow flashing.
they fall into a space in front of me
intention to them
other times they are vague and indistinct
words going somewhere else .
some drop through like a magical ball
a ball of possibilities
with ideas and journeys.
they form a coherency
a real dream walking
a sound a vibration a path an energy.
I dance with the mountains and these landscapes
with the stars and the ancestors.
I am here.
sensing a communication
participating without words
for what words will suffice?
and then the desire to communicate the mystery
unfurls within like a banner caught in the breeze
and I am called to offer a story
and hurl it into the light of consciousness
you are also here.