I dance in the light and shadows of my true self. Sometimes the shadows are heavy with a filament that needs to be observed and cleansed--- A self judgement clinging to aura. A child crying who felt unloved. A beings dependent on promises from outside self. Suddenly, light shines and the dancer feels the power-- A breath that aligns inside grace. A moment where heart expands with love. A step where self remembers who they really are.
A time where dancer meets melody and freedom for inner self is had.