Dance of Life
Ah, the bitter sweetness
of desire's fire,
burning deep within.
Stirring needs too vast to comprehend.
Assuring life continues evermore.
Wonderful yet dangerous,
Endless possibility,
of creation and destruction.
Of great Love and bitter hatred.
Or, perhaps, something in between.
Life force, so powerful,
both Gods and mortals,
are helpless to resist.
When sap rises,
and blood begins to stir,
with promise of Spring in the air,
resistance is futile.
Winter's cold fingers inspire
seeking of warmth, need to commune,
and be one with all of creation
as we come together in the
Dance of Life.
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