As those graceful movements.
with the music died
entranced, I was unprepared,
without tears, to cry
How beautifully they danced,
passionate movements merged,
could comprehend this, I, only once
It was pure, it was love, true
As my claim boldly is expressed
there, with incisive feeling, that’s
mine,
naturally, tempted to mimic are my ways
with a passion unmatched, a fury; life
A wish accompanies too, wanting to
be more
in swirl and twist of music, as dances my soul
in those intricate movements flow
smoothly whole
one with the beats, is my racing heart,
my own
Neither beginning nor an end, only understanding of a kind
found in silence; there where touch of
confidence and trust
between smiles, a joy ingrained
within minds
so attuned those two, so perfect, ah!‘the
dance of gods”