DANCING
Freely moving,
every muscle, sinew, joint smoothly glides
on the Adamic template of its harmonic golden mean and maths;
the fluids burbling through every cell
carrying the sun’s own light
and lifeforce
it’s gamma, even lamda glory,
weightlessly effulgent:
the stuffs of earth tasting alchemy’s
transmutatory shift;
rising up like the mists of dawn
to marry the skies and stars.
Breathing the essences of light itself
with the formless joy of full be-ing
- entranced, illumined,
brimming with love’s own bliss
- communing.