Beating of rhythms touching this heart with a tenderness of
beauty as it helps to unfold my spirit, taking it onto the
dance floor.
Opening up to the energy being sung into this night, bringing
belief and hope to the foreground, leaving all doubts in the
dust of my demise.
Finding steps, taking every one into the final stages of life
while here on earth.
Silencing the emptiness that is always flowing through me
without ever asking for permission, just taking it's stance
always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem