Find sacred space, a perfect place, dancing in circles of Lights, so bright, complete, in graceful ease

they move in coherence with each other,  drawing dreams, mixing colors, creating rhythms,

circles and patterns in the skies as they look into other children's eyes-  and recognize

that those who sacrifice in order to synchronize can share one dream, become one beam, one ray of light 

so strong so bright, they no longer need to own,

so they drop their  name, their form, their drama, and personal history

because when they find that space , inside the circle of light , while they dance in meditative trance - and feel complete

there's nothing in that moment that they need, and everything is already complete

and so they remain One endless beautiful mystery,  undefined , uncategorized, unlabeled, indescribable unlimited,

 and therefore completely Free to  just Be who they are meant to Be

One Source One Force One Love One Voice One Circle One Rhythm One Light

Flowing dancing evolving revolving and dissolving

-Silke Polanco