Meanwhile, I Keep Dancing

Day 14: Her In honor of Beltane, this word was taken from The New Lexicon Webster's Dictionary, pg. 896, found in a paragraph under the word Scotland. Also, wonderfully enough, the Samhain festival I allude to in this poem was in Scotland. Sometimes the Universe just works that way. Her and Him The presence of Her waking up all around me sweetens the air and sends bird song on the wind Her footfalls leave dandelion trails and her breath I discover is my breath deep and settled May Day, May Day awaken what has slept! Handfast the Ying and Yang of my heart and bring them not to rest but into a dance swirling through my blood and bone feeding the muscles in my calves leaping surging through my shoulders and arms shooting love from fingertips Beltane, Beltane! Make what was seperate Whole! I go not with the seasons; Joined hands with my lo...

Day 10: Soul Funk Taken from the House Infusions list from the Seamonster Lounge in Seattle WA. Tempo Transition The Grey Skies Unending, unrelenting A city sized shared funk Tonight, oh my sisters And tonight, on my brothers In a joyous imitation of The Endless Drizzle Come shed your water weight Through your pours Let it pour As you move across the floor Funk music replaces the state of mind outside the door Shake and wiggle Grove And BE Who knows what tonight will bring Move your hips til they loosen Let's groooooove some Brew some Soul gold light for the rest of the week Follow your hearts yearning to beat faster, sync with alto sax Let your hair dooooown relax Anoint your lips with fire Be a vessal for something higher Baptise yourself Anew In homemade holy water