Born to dance..

She was born to dance... To move in addition to the wind. But, her dance was becoming unstable, insecure, changing. Her dance floor that she possessed since birth, was slowly becoming quicksand. Ceasing the movement in her legs, she began to dance with her hands. As her earth became unstable, unable to support the weight of her dishonored dance, she defiled what she was born to do, to be.... Sinking deeper into her movement, unable to breath, she was cut off from the world. As she sank...alone, unable to move with grace but now with disgrace, she withdrew within. This sadness caused her to have no other choice but to become one with herself. Slowly "un"earthing herself, "dis"-covering herself, "in" lightening herself, she "under" STOOD herself.  Her dance changed as she learned to "re"MOVE herself and bring forth that which was pleasing to her soul. Her dance became more elegant to the naked, the uncovered eyes, as her energy move and became abundant. She now knew her dance and how to rise above that which was capable of shutting her down or causing death to dance. She possess the freedom to progression, the movement to advancement. She became a dancer of self-worth....


IN SILENCE I DANCE AS I SEE THE WORLD SLOWLY
I AM CONCURRENTLY IN TRANCE, THIS DANCE IS HOLY
TRIUMPHANTLY I HAVE SHIFTED AS I AM BRILLIANTLY REMOVED
GRACEFULLY CAUGHT UP WITH THE WIND IN TUNED
I AM THE DOOR TO ALL WHICH LEADS TO BAD AND GOOD
IT IS PRESENT ALWAYS. FOR YEARS I MISUNDERSTOOD
I STAND COMMITTED IN THIS MOMENT, IN THIS DEVINE HOUR
I RELINQUISH MY "MIS"GIVING. I NOW HAVE THE POWER!