He beckoned to us
Called to all our hearts
“Come and Dance”
He called.
The trees along the edge
Stood.
Lifeguards of the lakeshore.
My toes, hesitant at first,
Rejoiced,
Walked the shores.
My mind danced
Sensations of joy
Shivering down my summer arms.
We splashed,
Dancing in the last light
As flickers of stars laughed,
Music in the heavens.
The sound the waves of the shore
Crashing, brilliant grace.
The moon was our face
Shining glory
To the Creator of
The Day.
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