
listening to my own music
i have danced
the timeless
movements
of a world
long distanced
from the calls and cries
of the marketplace
a dance redolent with the comings and goings
of angels and magi,
my arms and legs
forming
the whispered knowledge
of the shaman,
my eyes framing the portals
of the oracle,
my heart
a lagoon
holding what i am
of God
music by alberto mesirca
the image was graciously provided by reya
This is gorgeous and true. The dance is a form of whispered truths, eh?
ReplyDeleteI'm honored that you used the pic.
The music - wow!
wonderful post!
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reya thanks for the image. it's truly beautiful. steven
ReplyDeletehey jj thanks very much!!! steven
ReplyDeletelovely syeven.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful - multi media storytelling... I'm lingering with the song.
ReplyDeleteA complete post, Steven. I became immersed in it.
ReplyDeleteellen i like my new name! steven
ReplyDeletevalerianna - he's new to me and somewhat new to the world at large. he has new music emerging on disc . . . but this piece will not emerge for a little while yet. steven
ReplyDeleteaguja - i'm glad. i wish for that! steven
ReplyDeletebeautiful.
ReplyDeletegood week steven!
oa.s
Picture, music, words - in harmony - what more could one ask?
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