Dancing

When I dance with the stars

Each movement I make

Is the movement of a soul

Which, being free, unattached and uncreated,

Is much more than nothing

But much less than the whole!

Lulled by the silence

At the sound of a million melodies,

And lulled by the breath of life

In the soft breeze of eternity,

Quiet, inebriated,

I indulge in an ever unfinished dance…