under a sky of
silver and blue
floating notes of wooden flutes
I drift away to the beat of time
through the archway of heady pine
keepers of the sacred burning fire
dancing in rhythm with mother earth
closing my eyes to hear nature's sound
I slowly shed my skin, layer by layer
in burst of orange and yellow light
summer breeze, flutes sweetest song
weaving me into a magical trance
soft and mellow it calls me home
sashay she says,
to the driving beat
dance of love it
is an art
dance from
your heart
around the inner circle we move as one
giving thanks for the gifts of sun & moon
around the fire,
what are your desires
steady rhythm of the
tribal drums
move our feet to a joyous sound
celebrating sacred grounds....
It is in the silence between the beats
that we can truly hear the calling...
in this humble state..we are awaken
Dance from your heart
posted for Poets United
author's note: Pic taken
by me with permission.
poem written to honorby me with permission.
the sacred circle...
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