And when I
Finally find the light
No matter where
It seems to be
She danced
As if every word she’d ever spoken
Could be translated
To a gesture, a swirl, or a twirl
She danced
And all I knew was
I wanted to be there on the dance floor
With her, now and forever
The fractal geometry
Of everything
Littler things
Make up little things
Little things
Make up bigger things
Bigger things
Make up big things
All there is
Is me
And nature
All I need
Is to open them
To see truly
And the light floods in
I love to follow the arc
Luxuriate in the sensation
Experience the emotion of tone
Map out the journey of my eye
Through the continents of shapes
Beauty
I will be the willow
And not the hammer
I will be the water
And not the rock
Where there is hate
I will love
Where there is greed
I will give
But for lack
Of soil and sod
What food
Could riches grow?
Water will not run uphill
It will not run fast across a plain
It will not run at all
Where no rain falls
But the comfortable path
Is not always the best path
Or the true path
So I try to remember
Keep exploring
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