PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Sing a song and dance,

in the moonlight that I prance.

Covered in the leaves of

the flower peddles I flee.

In the light of the stars I see.

The motion of the breeze,

I'm down on my knees.

Up again in the moment I breath,

shallow silently the whispers heaves.

Letting go, spirit begins to rise,

only do I find that surprise.

A universal gathering by a huge beautiful tree,

I'm letting go and feeling free.

I dance in the circle of life that never ends,

lightly colored pink with white spirals and bends.

A sensational feeling do I feel Astro flying,

I jumped never to expect I seperated from

where I was lying.

Letting go is never easy to do,

when body and mind is relaxed you will do it to.