It was a King Arthur of a night.
The field in which we danced
Held a sky that domed with a luminescence
Which gripped our earth and reverberated to frequencies
From our music?
From our lives?
From our minds?
No one had put us there.
No one was watching us.
We trembled with pure life,
And we each were, in essence, a part of the other.
Of everything and everyone.
Moving through a
Moment of Life and Music:
And whilst we swayed and clung and had no words
Our planet felt our need and she
Bleeding with morning colours that,
Caught Our Breath.
And we knew that our lives had touched upon.
An aspect of the Truth.
And we knew we were growing.