In God’s Jungle, I am free.
Air, breadth, balance. I am His Lioness.
Will you be my tiger?
Ease, ease. Play for a while. Let him free.
Let us explore the pleasure of welcoming,
the child. The children. Boy, girl, together. Within
We are now safe. Shall we play?
Pressure not. Live in the pause, the quiet song of joy.
Sweet song, sweet dance. I howl, louder than the entire
Jungle orchestra.
Will you celebrate my song?
Friday, April 20, 2007
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