I stood before them
hundreds moving softly in clear water
endlessly dancing on emptiness
the moon jellies calling me to become
part of the dance
and I swayed back and forth
lost for a few moments in their movement,
swept into a place of such peace
no words could ever say
as we moved back and forth
bouncing off of one and another
this sacred moment of splendor
taking me away into a sphere of all.
Something in their softness
clear with a marking illuminating the glass
and I reached out to touch
to become one in that instant
as I felt them swaying towards my hand
I lightly touched down as if to say
I feel you through for we are simple
yet so very complex
and the dance moved away leaving me wondering
how I had come to be among them
connected in a room of strangers
yet apart in our union of dance.