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Monday 23 January 2017

I, Magician

Standing still
I jump in eight directions
at once

With hands
tied behind my back
I embrace galaxies

Dancing
I light fires
with my feet

Monday 16 January 2017

anchoring

feet firmly
on the pulse of space

listening
centering
anchoring
attuning

floating

free

Monday 9 January 2017

because you were there

You didn't see how,
because you were there,
the room lit up?

You didn't hear how,
because you were there,
there was music all around us?

Monday 2 January 2017

the way home

journeying
didn't we meet
in the room at the top of the inn?

didn't the music flow from person to person
and swirl around the room
and flow some more?

didn't the music
show us the way home?

didn't the music show us
we were home?