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The Surrendered Dance

Stripped off all garments
in total surrender
no longer movement owned
but beded by a greater force
a motion of non-controlled
the arms lifting in sync
as the toes and feet balance in momentum
taking turns aligning in harmony

the swirl
the twirl
the whirl
round and round
as the drive chaperons its direction
the left hand facing upwards
the right hand facing upright and down
both in total extension
the head tilted slightly to its left
as if leaning onto
in complete submission

a flush emerging
from below, above – beyond
the world lost
disappearing
not a care taken in
only a bright tunnel
of joyous immersion
of bliss beyond recognition
of love blessedly tasted
as though
reunited
blessed
loved
just
and so much more
any words used utterly an understatement

reminiscing
the inner world brightening
contained within
despite its lack of words
what is there to speak anyway
save for an experience
of true giving in
undoubtedly giving up
simply dancing
and not even that
but being danced
to
with
along
through
by
.
.
.
words are so so limiting

simply
effortlessly
in absolute surrender.

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