Sunday, January 25, 2015

A place I dance surrounded by Pine.



There's a place I dance in the woods north of my house. Carpeted in Pine, ceilinged by tall trees. and when I dance, and my dancing in my heart, or in the air? The dance is here and there. Thanks to the creatures who love me, laugh with me, and help me on my way. 

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