Music, the wind I was a wave, upon the ocean A leaf, free, and floating untethered from the branch In those instances, no longer mortal I WAS every emotion contained in flesh A bird, fearless in a hurricane I made love with every note, every melodie Crescendo, was ******* The music caressed every part of me from the inside out Kissed my toes, as a long lost Love Cradled my soul, like I was a newly born child To dance, for me, was heaven and hell It is living and dying, in an ethreal universe where only beauty exists
For you, my friend;)
I wrote this at the request of a very dear friend. He asked what The Dance made me feel like. How I felt when I danced.