Monday, October 17, 2005

I dance
To the drums
Of my people

I dance
To the song
In my heart

I dance
To the pipes
Of Pan

I dance
To the colours
Of Art

I dance
With the soul
Of a gypsy

I dance
On the soles
Of my feet

I dance
A new path
On my journey

I dance
To a different


At 5:47 PM, Blogger Karen said...

I love this, Gail. I hear it in my head as a group chant, perhaps a round. It is soulful.

At 2:44 AM, Blogger faucon of Sakin'el said...

I'll watch you dance, little one --
and mark time with staff and and ancient gusli Kiyan left with me.

At 4:41 AM, Blogger le Enchanteur said...

You really are dancing to a different beat and I do love the portrait. Wow!

At 8:51 AM, Blogger Vi Jones said...

Your dancing, Gail, comes from the heart, and reading this makes my heart want to dance, too.


At 6:19 PM, Blogger Lois said...

The words at the end of your beautiful poem resonate for me. : I dance ***********
A new path
On my journey

I dance
to a different
This is Lois....
(Lois-( Muse of the Sea)


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