Dance

The job of the feet is walking
but their hobby is dancing
to life's different kind of rhythms,
enjoying each step ,doing no harm
to any body .Since its inmost
substance cannot be reasoned
but only experienced, march
the beat of your own drum,
no matter if you are off the beat
or can't name the tune. Dance

is here and now, unworried
with how far you have to go.
Nothing else can so effectively
gives outward form
to an inner experience. Our

biological cadences
are the symphony of the cosmos,
music orchestrated deep within us,
through which we join
the dance of eternal balance.




Poetry by yoonoos peerbocus
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Written on 2021-01-26 at 14:20

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shells
I enjoyed this too, especially the final stanza which reminds us if we're open to it, we can be in tune with the rest of the universe.
2021-01-26


josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
YES! Dance, dance dance as if no one is watching. It give voice to your soul! I so much enjoyed this. Thanks!
2021-01-26