Dance

Can you feel it? 
I know that you can. 
That is the sound of your heartbeat as it reverberates throughout the universe. 
Listen closely, my love. 
Breath deeply into this moment. 
Allow the trees to guide you past your fear.
Reservation no longer serves you. 
Root down through the fertile soil, passed the quiet pangs of your past, to where the unified soul lies sleeping. 
You know the place.
At the corner of 8th Street, and your profundity.

The way is lit so richly.

Your soft light permeates the furthest reaches of our collective fabric.

Glistening, as the surface of silk.

Go there.

Sweet bliss awaits you. 
Dance, my love.

Let the rhythm take you spinning.

Sway until your pelvis aches.

Flow into your own graceful form.

Reach with all of your monumental might towards the truest of gentleness. 
Your perfection is calling to you from beyond the stars.

-e

Emily BensonComment