Can full expression be found in us We a shard a mote of dust The universe a fragment of the entirety of the one Does my dance portray the elegance of the makers hand Will time allow the experience to be whole Fullness from fullness ocean and wave One when still seen as separate from rise and fall Wonderment makes the breath gasp for more Love underlying the intoxicating state From here to the eternal is not far From the divine to all is felt by the soul Whatever has been said is all truth Left unspoken it is still true