Snake Dance
Undulating rhythms of life
Pulsing, throbbing,
Your heart beats
Your pulse races.
And yet there is stillness,
The pause before the strike
The space between the molecules of your Being
Dark Matter.
Snake Dance
Undulating rhythms of life
Pulsing, throbbing,
Your heart beats
Your pulse races.
And yet there is stillness,
The pause before the strike
The space between the molecules of your Being
Dark Matter.