A Dance of Life

The illusive dancer
emancipated in the colors
has balance of yin and yang
spreading her loving arms
as she moves - drifting
floating - flying like a
swallow, strong and free

Her movements are not
chosen - but flowing
from her center
Her energy taps
into the space of
night - the music
of a soft wood flute
directing her motion

I watch - hypnotized
feeling her healing
life and energy
I let her enter my
head space - as it
focuses and becomes
mindful - soft and light
not heavy anymore

I start to dance
by her light
airy and free
but composed
The worry and tension
disperses into the
universe - I feel
balanced and able