I just danced and danced and dance. My body knows what to do. I wanted to stretch and purr and spin and float and jump and dance and spin. So I jumped and faliled on my trampoline and spun around. I touched my forehead to the mat… To ground and centre. To connect. I hung lazily. I threw myself up in the air. I stood on my head letting go of the fear of falling, because i’m always falling. And I stretched my muscles long. Aches. Creaks. Tingles. So delicious. Warm. Comforting. Centring. Never sharp. Flowing like molten lava. And I am bursting with connection.
I am here
I am here. And it is Mind-Explodingly. Knee-Quiveringly. Ordinarily. Exquisite.
I am a DANCER.
I’m not here to SOLVE anything.
Just to Be. Create. And Celebrate.
I am EVERYTHING, but I’m also ME.
You can’t Dance in my Body. These are my Legs.
I am my BODY and MIND and SPIRIT. I am here in this body in this life to SAVOUR every delicious moment.
And in nourishing myself I am nourishing the whole Universe.
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Do you spin, twirl, flail fall, you Luminous Dancer you?