Dancing to the music of the tide,
of the heart,
where light increases
and brings with it a greater clarity.
Steps are taken upon the shore,
making it my own.
Others have walked here before me,
there footprints still seen.
I cannot walk beside them
nor fulfill their way.
I've had to learn a dance of my own
that sways with the tide of my feeling
and adheres to the music
of my own soul
—that needs her freedom and joy.
Since this arises from the place within me
where God is known,
I can only surmise this way, my way,
is enough for me
and is
what is meant to be.
of the heart,
where light increases
and brings with it a greater clarity.
Steps are taken upon the shore,
making it my own.
Others have walked here before me,
there footprints still seen.
I cannot walk beside them
nor fulfill their way.
I've had to learn a dance of my own
that sways with the tide of my feeling
and adheres to the music
of my own soul
—that needs her freedom and joy.
Since this arises from the place within me
where God is known,
I can only surmise this way, my way,
is enough for me
and is
what is meant to be.
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