truth will not be grasped
             it wavers beyond words
                 *so saturate with color
                    keep it wet      
                  behold explore               
                   a sacred path
                 mime the doubt
               dance and shout
                 sing deep sighs
                   be shining eyes
                     embracing arms
                      expanding heart
                      with pulsing groin
                     drumming feet
              *at cliffs edge leap 
                       fly  boldly  free

"All I had was a voice. Same melody I would sing when I was in the field--I just wail out in the woods and let the echo come back to me."*
                                the only pure act
                                       is express all I am
                                           essence alive filling void
                           receiving response of lovers and strangers,
                                  of walls which waver then melt and bless me
                                        unpredicted
                                            uncontrolled
                                                undulating waves of joy