We chant: “Blessings Be We”
A woman on a rug is massaging her knee.
I walk over, she smiles. Kneeling, I put my hand on her knee.
Hand dances healing with knee
until we become more than we.
We chant: "We’re God Light"
Our eyes close.
The chant flows.
We’re not there--
just singing air.
We chant: “Help Us Be Divinity”
Eyes opening hazily see
we might be infinity
dancing so free
into hand-knee.
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