Tantric Dance

                                                                          

The beat of the drum

The joy

Of the hum

plays  within

my heart

that place

where

I create Art

I closed my eyes

And forgot what I knew

In that space

I found you

Seeing you

Seeing me

Reminded me

Of a time that we

We sang and danced

And with the drum

We remembered

The beat

Of our heart

Our hum.

Synchapting

To the eternal

Rhyme

Where there’s

No such thing as

Time

In this giant of you

I found a friend

And in the tiny seed of me

You found a giant oak tree

Breathe and laugh

And sour with me

In this space

The magic

The beauty no time

Could erase

The memory

The joy

The laughter and Bliss

Between the notes of

You and I…Music is made

vibrations

    through play us

As we do the

Tantric Dance

In loving you

I see God

Seeing me as Goddess.

With a Joy,

Realizing that part of us

That is everything and nothing

Breathing, Communing, Laughing,

Crying, Opening.

The range we play

Is endless and alive

That space we meet.

Hum, and dance and sing

Our song

Come

My partner

The love is buzzing strong

Look into my eyes

And with me dance

Let’s take forever

In a moment

and forget

about thoughts

and feel our way

through this thing called

life

Acting on Joy and

Living on Love

Uniting in a Dance

That sings

Our union

Of Source and Light!

~Hailey Dawn Armstrong

2013