And the spirit of dance overtakes me!

It overtakes me!

It is ecstasy,

It is praying with my body,

Rather than my words!

A devotional movement dedicated to the Goddess,

A living metaphor,

I become her puppet,

She pulls my strings,

I have no choice but to sway,

But to sway,

But to swirl,

But to twirl,

But to be taken by her!

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(this is post number 333 on my blog, which is behind the title. how in the world?)