The Dance
(c) 2003 Kerri Hirsch-Upton/Mark Witters
The cornucopia of fire and ice,
The delicious sensual dance.
The words slid through the air
And put me in a trance.
I journeyed down long fractal trails.
It's intense, the vibe...
Going for a ride.
The muscle lengthens, feelings of bliss.-
The breath is deep and the lungs are full.
The spirit sings, and the body soars.
A miasmic web of love and joy
Surrenders everywhere.
Do you remeber the way?
Which direction?
The map is your fingerprints
Always right there.
Look down.