Dancing With My Soul

" dancing with my soul " Through an open window, I heard a rhythmic flow at first it seemed to be the wind as it if it were singing a whistling tempo of mesmerizing comfort I laid there listening as if it were but a dream until I heard a voice matching the rhythmic flow in harmonic sounds as opposed to words Intrigued by my curiosity at first I sat up in bed and listened rubbed the sleep from my eyes Convinced that it was not a dream I stepped towards the open window and in the early morning light I witness the sounds in motion as a vision of beauty danced on the edge of the glenn amidst the morning mist the grace and beauty of her motion creating the rhythmic flow of sounds and when she opened her mouth as if to sing in place of words Came a harmonic tempo a melody of notes of such beauty reaching the depths of my soul compelling my heart to sing my body to swirl As the rhythmic flow brought serenity to every fiber of my beating heart matching the vision of beauty now dancing with my soul