How it it asks everything of you
And takes it takes it too.
The clouds move across the sky.
The world is in constant motion.
They come close bc we are moving.
Hear the birds chattering, pleasantly unaware of motion.
The tree buds blush with the revelation of new growth.
The earth smells of the green.
I hear crows and wonder if they will visit.
When I make myself still it comes to me.
and I want to take my shoes off and
Dance.
Come dance with me!
Lay down those burdens you carry.
They will wait for you to pick them back up.
Come this moment is already passing!
We have not danced for a long day.
We might look foolish standing together in our garden,
But come Dance!
We will be fulfilled,
Foolish but happy.
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