Friday, April 22, 2011

Fly With Me


Fly With Me

Dancing alone, my eyes gleaming toward
starry, wondrous sky;
Twirling in counter-clockwise
motion-
Arms extended, hands reaching
opposite corners of the universe—
Fingertips longing for delightful taste,
Heaven.

Wishing for Love to raise me,
feather-light;
Toes lifting off soft, green
Earth;
Where separations fuse,
detachment evaporates like intense
Summer storm, quickly dissipating
into atmospheric tranquility.

Finding you, dancing alone;
A unique rhythm guiding your feet—
not unlike my own,
flitting steps;
Do you wish, as I, to know one song?
All along, designs were
placed, creating a masterpiece-
Universal ecstasy for our pleasure.

Fly with me,
I’ll meet you high above the clouds,
contentedly abandoning loneliness—
Intermingling independent movement,
weaving our heart’s strings—
a new tune—
Together, we soar.
Beautiful.



-Gabrielle Cianfrani 2007




2 comments:

  1. Thank you, Nick! When you say, "Keep it up," is that a dare? :-)

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