dance that dance

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we are at a loss for words

what next?

stolen, unheard

forgiveness

true

forever

hard

what is

what was

what will be

what is

we shall see

what is

here

now

words

breath

voice

cow?

a cow is magnificent

bold

big

and sometimes black and white

the great provider

spewing methane gas

and eating

with those 4 BIG stomachs

or are they small?

milk and meat

two different cows

you dont eat the milk cow do you?

goat i hear is good

the next big thing

on the radio npr tells me

splendid table.org

cow

goes munching

munch, munch, munch

in the grass

on the grass

in and on the grass

cow

large, not big

full grown

stomp you

if afraid

gentle

suspicious

who goes there?

are you a cow?

if not, leave me alone

unless you're my master

and i know you

then its ok

milk me

my udders hurt

how would they get milked if not for me

the human?

well, they would only hurt if she had a calf

must be that We

as humans

somehow make the cow lactate

when they do not have calves

right?

or do they just always produce?

like a river flowing

do they go dry at times?

with less milk in winter?

i do not know

so many things...



to learn

and know

and it starts with imagination

imagine to know

onbeing.org

NPR

the universe and the nature of things

science

and love

co-mingle

comingling love

loves comingle

and letting go

because of that pain

that yearning

heartache

all i can do is see you happy

and be happy

and wish for the best of all worlds and that makes me happy

and know that solution is already here

just cant see it

but it will be known

because i imagine

just because

becasue i read it

and things work out

just takes time

time to reflect, adjust

and be

at peace

here now

knowing it will work out

it always does

and for that

thank you.





dance chinese master

dance

fly man fly

acrobat

twirling

and love to dance

and hope and yearn

human spirit flies

human spirit dances

and we join in our love dance

a universal constant

the love dance

in a constant play of emotion

thought

movement

a constant motion

when still stirs

pond water

and the fly skims its shore

in a dance

as the bass comes up

yum

splash

and down she goes in the water, in the mouth

out they go, the ripples

and the sun shines

deep down

there is little sun

and the catfish roams

eating all the yum on the bottom

and in the middle?

who goes?

nessy

old nessy

he lurks all over the pond

must be a big pond for such a creature

perhaps a lake

even better

does nessy dance?

i am sure she does

and when she meets he

my what a dance?

can you imagine that?

would you want to?

some wonder why the waves are so big?

without any wind either

must be the making of little nessies

must be the making of a constant dance

a to and fro

of memory and picture

and her

so many hers

dance

with them

let go

appreciate that dance

i appreciate dance

cause i have performed

and danced with them

thank you!

dancers

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