Friday, April 3, 2009

Move baby move!

With the rhythm of life pounding on my chest I have no choice but to joint in
To defy it
Rally against it
Would be my destruction and
D
O
W
N ward demise
Like a fist drumming on my heart, I choose to step into the current and flow not fight
In an
d
r
a
w
p
u
spiral
I direct my attention and lift my thoughts to the heavens
My eyes,
torso,
pelvis,
knees
&
feet
F-A-L-L-O-W
In a back bend I offer out my Greatest potential
Shining like the light from the Sun
Belly and spirit raised in a humble offering
My fingers and toes RADIATE
Twirling, as I glide across the wooden floor, perfecting my rise and fall MOTION
The MUSIC in my being courses through my veins and runs along my vertebrae
Sending MUSIC to my every cell

Let me MOVE while I’m alive!
Let the pulse stir me
My heartbeat will suffice
Dhoom, DHOOM, dhoom
Always, some part of me is
D
A
N
C
I
N
G!

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