Agency of Spirit

 


My hands in the dishpan

As I silently ponder my silence...

A tug at my legs- my daughters reach out for me to dance 

I snap into presence, as their smiles beam love beams

I join in their dance of freedom and absolute bliss

What good medicine... h...



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