The dance of my spirit, intertwined in reality,
takes its turns and spins among the painted worlds.
The dips and twists fill with emotion and chemistry.
This free-flowing music embraces the curves,
takes on a life of its own.
The mastery of the promenade takes years to complete.
With the experience of a lifetime,
the dance becomes a magnificent
flow of soul and reality-
never sure which is the lead.
The fading of the melody finishes
with a bow, a curtsy.
A changing of partners~
my very essence gracefully accepts the hand-
the hand of the Deity.
I am blessed with the wisdom of all secrets.
He twirls my soul
as if there is no other purpose
but this very dance...
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