Being

Rippled colors fill in gaps
caught between dreams and smiling glances
we steal away into the deepest places
where hearts beat like drums
in circles round fire.
We gather our strength
returning to the core
of what we know and had for but a moment
forgotten in that blip
like turning off the switch
we change channels
rediscovering silence
journeying within to find
the piece of peace
that was left behind.
We gather the twigs,
dry fodder for fuel
stacking like castles
higher to the sky
and lighting the soul
with the internal flame,
come alive to dance this dance
of a beautiful day
in the life.