God Dancing Poems

Ah, I remember those smashing
days when I was dancing till dawn!
Refusing to be a workforce pawn.

It left no lines, but painted a smile on my...

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The morn' is full of snowflakes,
trees wearing veils of pure white;
God, has painted my world snow,
and my soul is peace....

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Dancing in the rain in the UK 

The water is pouring and pounding down
And I'm dancing no doubt looking insane, 
But I can feel the...

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The Dancing Plague of 1518: Collaboration with Dilly Dally

A plague cursed, until death they dance
Until forever lasts this plight
Moving hypnotic deep in trance
Onlookers revel at...

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Collaboration with Hat Bueckert
HB lines 1, 3, stanza 2, 4, lines 21, 23, 25
DD lines 2, 4, stanza 3, 5, lines 22, 24

A plague cursed,...

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Flying free
in rooftop ecstasy

Raptor's wings direct
with feathered pins strong, erect
swelling mountain chests
then wings 
brought safely down
protecting Earth's 
most sacred wounds.

Standing Yang
with wings wide spread
Left then...

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fall 
into this
grey morning
into soft 
feathery folds of
misty bliss
limbs flailing
swishing the sky
streaking tumbling
hurtling by
through 
atmosphere
too thick 
to see you
descending
next to me
reach through
smokey wispy 
cottony fluff
twine...

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          On having a muse to pen poetry, for me, is a total mystery.
  ...

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The air is filled with love and peace
There is no darkness or sadness or grief
There is no need for worry – no police
The heart isn’t...

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May our hearts be open,
to seek thy guidance.
That of the one, true,
living and breathing God.

May our eyes see,
not that which is lost,
but that which is...

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The squirrels are dashing here and there.
desperately filling winter larders.
They are still crazy for nuts, after all these years.

Autumn spurs the living and is a...

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There was richness to our story 
There was flavor to our past
Once, there was Michelangelo
Up there at his ceiling so vast

In spite of all that...

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Music is the right therapy for me by far…
Add dance steps in and that raises the bar…
For the Lord said ,”To make a joyful noise”…
even...

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Dancing

I have two left feet, 
but my man, 
he has two rights. 
Together we make it 
far across the floor, 
and back again... 
to the...

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While strolling down life's garden path
Oft I've stopped to admire the roses,
I've carefully avoided the scourge of wrath
Considered the deep concerns life poses,
And reached the...

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