Monday, March 8, 2010

Dream poem "Dancing with the Master"

Fall asleep

My feet are heavy
My head is light
As I slowly push back the mighty oak doors

I step inside
A rush of warmth
As musical notes gently caress the open air

Who can create such wonderful sounds
Like a trickling stream
Whose music causes children to dream

Music speaks of honesty and feeling
Master slowly plays
His masterpiece baring its soul in daze

Life breathed in
Plays the song
Wash over me like new rain cleansing my soul

Begin to dance
Song of life
The Creator plays the song of my heart

My heart is beating
One beat
Two Beat
Three
Matching the music’s score

Dancing
Playing
Laughing
Crying
Savior watching over me

He breathes out
I breathe in
My heart becoming his



His heart and soul surrounds me
It overfills and drowns me
With the musical notes of his purest love


I take his hand
He twirls me ‘round
A father daughter dance we join together

Smiling at me
Whispering
Adoration and future plans fill my ears

Like a Ballerina I glide ‘round the room
The piano plays
Never ceasing its song neither night or day

With gentle hands he raises me up
Looking in my eyes
And for now we must say our goodbyes

Wake up

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