Sunday, October 23, 2011

Dancer 8/2/09





Hi, you bright light
You bringer of love to the planet
You pleasure to behold
You leader, to be followed
You, conduit to my potential
Open and sweet and real
I am attracted to your presence
But afraid to get too close

‘Cause when I see me in your eyes
It’ll purge me of impurities
And things will come rushing out of me
Tears, or bumbling words
Or I’ll slip and twist my ankle
Some remnant of an old thought
Will come rushing out of me
And you’ll see it go, and smile
And I will feel chagrin.

Through you I see my future
I see love – faith – pure joy in life
I’m glad I know you
But it’s unnerving
I suspect that more of you
Would be good for me.
(Smiling)  That’s lucky!




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