Poem for Day 346 – 20151213
The say the grace of God is supreme,
the gift beholden to those who pray.
I don't disagree with this,
but I'd offer another path to blessedness.
The dance has shown me the way,
a celestial guide found in you today.
It would be too much to think,
has the divine has overlooked my sins?
The grace I find sings my heart,
my belief in mankind seems justified.
My fears are easily removed,
no evil monsters exist in our arms.
I've been lifted to a far cloud,
the earth removed from my consciousness.
Motion has become elegant,
pains released in shared suppleness.
Forgive this soul's ecstasy,
some would say this much fun is deviltry.
I lose myself in the passion,
to indulge too much is transgression.
Fly with me to a state beyond,
our nimbleness is the entry fee.
The agility of two held in space
will be witness to God’s grace given.
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