A woman dances
and the music loves her.
Knowing, she bends, whirls, turns and leaps
loving the music
as it catches her
and sets her lightly, softly, gently down
to kneel, grateful for the dance.
If you knew that you were loved today, beyond all reason, and that love would catch you when you leaped, could you be Peace? Give it a whirl!
Love,
Darlene
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