There is dancing... and there is Dancing... and there IS - d a n c i n g...
"Can You Dance..."
You play well...
but can YOU dance?
Let spirit float
where it would go...
twirlin', twirlin'
flowing round
free to be
amongst the points
of light we see -
within and without,
all the same.
Would you taste
of harmony and harmonies,
the moment's melody
and whisper on
and on and on -
as swirling by
each the other sees
kindred memories
of yet to be's?
Would you sing
with voiceless tones
that echo soft
yet clear throughout
all the places
you've never been...
the undreamt dreams'
perhaps never wills.
Can you dance?
Will you -
dance
- with me?
Chris