Well -stomp! I am just getting started.
For -fly! I thought that round was ending.
And I -thrust! I could not walk it any more.
For it -kick! It took my heat, my heart, it’s softly core.
Now I ~swirl and reach my long dancing arms to God.
Then I ~jump, like a child just a bit to wild.
Quickly ~curl, and fold to the grounds from all above.
And I sail, land free as a dove come near for his Love.
©2012 Linda Willows