we chant
blessings are we
a woman on a rug
is massaging her knee
while I’m walking
towards her she smiles at me
kneeling I put my
hand on her knee
until hand
dancing with knee
becomes
more than we
we chant
god’s everywhere
our eyes close
the chant flows
singing air’s
here
and there
we chant
God help us be divinity
eyes opening
hazily see
we both might be
infinity
dancing so free
with our
hand-knee
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