The slant of sunlight
is caressing
the surface of the stream;
this film of wavering water
dancing with liquid light,
reflects upward,
shimmering the undersides of leaves,
reaching out like warm hands
just above the cold current.
Captured by this dance
of light and water,
I cannot turn away.
Must stay:
to feel
what the Spirit is sharing,
to learn the language,
to translate the dance
into words.
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