Turn me around so I can laugh.
Bring back to life that story.
I need a community in my body;
that fire on my fingertips.
We must be the weavers making music.
Why must this wait?
Why must we close our
doors to our own clocks?
Open up your souls and
let your spirits shine!
I want dancing!
I want fire in my fingertips!
There is too much music to be made.
You can do this.
It’s just one GIANT step.
© Sonja J. Johnston 18-Feb-2014
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