immersed in a poem, or my piano,
where only angels would interrupt,
and I shall welcome them in
after all, I too, am from the bear clan:
suffering from darknesses, I seek the brightened spots,
the rushing stream, in water, and in breath
the dance, being the very cohesive entity
connecting all beings together
with the finest meshing
a gossamer prayer-
danced to hymns, borrowed
from dreamfriends,
crystals chiming
9/9/11
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