
Dancing alone…
My feet sweeping
through the soft grass
A melody from long ago rises
In my heart and mind
Sun-kissed grass
So young and new
Expressing my moves
Your verdant eyes upon me
Amused and expectant
I stumbled that bright, sunny day
Cheeks hot with embarrassment
On hands and knees
Juices from the grass
Staining my palms
Temper rising in a sharp arc
Heat blushing my cheeks
I heard your soft chuckle
That I needed to practice more
I rose with the dignity
That I could muster
Your eyes were dancing
With barely repressed mirth
Flames of anger burned
In my breast
I clenched my teeth
Turned my back on your teasing
The order of my lab
Would be a balm on my bruised ego
The metal of the door handle
Warmed by sunlight felt reassuring
Ah, sweet study ahead
The sharp clarity of equations
Spring breeze shifted
From south to north
Cool off of the water
The scent of clover wafting
from your direction
The scent of grass overlaying mine
As if by some mystic skill
The beginning verses
of a love song from my homeland
Sung in rich baritone
Spilled from your lips
How do you know my native tongue?
You sing of saffron, ancient tales,
and destined love.
I turned away from my exit
Studies and hurt feelings forgotten
The melodies you sang
So treasured
After all the word-play, frustration,
and annoyance.
The teasing and disarming
of my defenses
I finally spied the twinkle
of love in your eyes
All reason fled
Logic stupefied to silence
Wonder and joy filled me
My heart was a sparrow
Called to your outstretched hand
My feet thumped along the ground
Beating to the rhythm
of the sudden flickering flame
that you ignited in me.
I ran into your embrace
Expert thief!
You stole my heart that sunny day
That one sunny day
When clouds and apathy
Did not cover the sky
The memory of the song ends
as my dance slows to a stop
Shadows of the gardens surround me
My hand drifts to your mark that I bear
We may be far down the road from each other
I still feel you within
I lift the lantern, glowing amber in the night
Hope and longing a trembling bird
deep in my breast
My eyes with held-back tears
scan the stars in the velvet sky
My beloved Lord, I am your Guiding Star


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