Holy Dance
I love the the willow tree,always leaning down
its limbs and green pointed leaves
bowing to the earth.
I long to live
with every breath
a prayer,
every movement
a divine dance,
every meeting,
a sacred offering
honoring
all that sustains
and binds us
together
as one
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