Dancing into the wilderness of the Heart

Let a new song of being lit you up

In the heart of the sky

Swaying with the breeze of happiness

Where the dancer dies

& the dance remains

A trance that’s worth visiting

An itching, an aching one must attend to

Baltering aimlessly without a rhyme or rhythm

Cheering to tunes of the nature

Nothing is needed to tap into this intoxication

Just bare yourself out unapologetically

Grooving and moving with you

Is the hay and the first golden ray

Shine out with all the gay

Kindling you tenderly

Breaking you free from old paradigms

Bringing out the wild child into the play ground of life.