Another day beyond this one
there is a chance to touch the world
when the hour then arrives
at the hall where magic thrives
lessons strive to describe
easy motions all my try
in pursuit of happy feet
upper body will cooperate
the beat waits to be found
a rhythm shared when it's blessed
to and fro within the pulse
expanding outward to be complete
from the ground the motion flows
finding venues within the soul
moving limbs in response
gyrations of the heart
reminding all that there's a source
something more than squandered life
asking all to arrive
explore connections that few will have
without the joy and the love
this life seems empty in contrast
so another day will present
opportunity to live again.
© 2018. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved.20181225.
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