Dance with me?

Destiny. a belief abounds

voices call it necessary

but not for me

my determinism is

my choice, I'm free

Like words on this page

that arise spontaneously

and I choose

to write them down

as I see them

In lieu of the chaos

sometimes desiring anarchy,

the richness of synchrony

and mellifluousness of harmony

ascends upon me

I choose to think of Love

of music and poetry

of those things that

have made men smile

and women dance

gently take my hand

lets sing the words we all know

remind ourselves we are one

give and share of oneself

let us dance