The joy of movement so
calm and
intense;
I am the
precipitation of sky
in the night air.
The elation of breath ,
filling,
my will and body
with the life of
earth, sky, and air.
The fire
in my body dances lightly
yet
so hot.
I am the
powerful sun
in the warm summer breeze,
flowing softly
as a river.
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