Dancing Becoming a swan Magnificent feminine Grand and soft in her movements of Grace
It's a dance of prayer: to appreciate Life to be grateful for the chaos of confusion
Seeing cosmos from a distance whirling around its axis of OM Sensing the cosmos spiral rotate in slow motion just like the body dances its dance on the dance floor
The master comes to sit down beside me
- Not too bad, huh? - Do you still believe it's all about you?
and a sensual stroke a touch a kiss that makes all kisses fade, turn pale
A love affair of immense magnitude
breathe
Opening the eyes Cosmos still spiralling being my extended body
- Master, are you there?
- I'm always with you. - Don't take it too seriously.
Seeing the history of the Earth flickering by in no time
The swan moves in Grace not taking it too seriously