TWO RIVERS
To the winds of time
I now release the past.
All that I have been
to those eternal winds I cast.
Who I am now
is a river running free.
Two rivers merge as one;
my Beloved flows with me.
THE MUSICIAN & THE DANCER
His soul speaks to her
Of the life-breath of music;
Her soul speaks to him
Of the joy of the dance.
Together they are one.
There can be no separation,
They are two halves of one.
In this precious moment
They are complete,
For the dancer hears the drum beat
And the drummer feels the dance.
Together they are one.
That is all there is, this moment,
This union of music and dance.
Two hearts beat
to the rhythm of the drum.
Two lives entwine,
The dance has begun.
Together they are one.