Circle Dance

Stone circle, Lochbuie, Isle of Mull, Scotland

Circle Dance

6/8/09

More like spiraling upward,

outward, into the unknown,

frontiers fresh and original

yet to be visited

quietly singing me Home,

closer as I listen,

smell Life's intoxicating fragrance

waft into my senses

tingling joyful nerve endings

caressing me with miracles

of phenomenal possibility, potential,

pinpointed in present moments

even as they appear,

from next to next,

asking that I join

in free flow expression

paying attention to nuance

subtle shifts in direction,

whether alone or partnered,

while all past movements

disappear and dissolve themselves

within imprints of memory

coloring, informing, virgin reality,

as though seamless, fluid,

when really each step,

is sequential collective thought,

choices, creating circle dance.