Make Dancing 101
g.sam

Could it be that what you’re missing
Is just waiting to be found

In the wake of meditations
On the sublime and profound?

When the mind is unencumbered
There is never any doubt

That a state of dark confusion
We may choose to live without.

Like a cloudless sky breathes sunshine,
Understanding offers light

As the pulse of morning quickens
At the passing of the night.

There’s a freedom born of knowing
Brighter days are yet to come

Once the door is jimmied open
Logarithmic is the sum

Of both clarity and kindness
No more need for hidden games:

Vision graduates through blindness
At the sound of Wisdom’s name.

Thus the circle is expanded
From the edges to the core

And believers feel the music
As they dance from less to more.