A Dance of Senses #8

A Dance of Senses In Silence, Hearts Pulse In the quiet, do hearts echo the rhythm's flow? Can unseen gazes grasp the dance's show? Where sound retreats, the dance whispers near, In a silent ballet, its language clear. Melodies Unheard Yet Felt To those in the hush of sound's embrace, Dance murmurs deeper than a song's trace. Each gesture crafts a tale untold, In silent beats, untold sagas unfold. Tapestry Woven in Darkness For whom night cloaks their visual sphere, Music paints the dance in hues clear. Every note, a painter's stroke fine, On the mind's canvas, a mute divine. Serenade of the Soul What for souls in stillness and gloom wrapped? With rhythm's touch, their spirit clapped. In the realm of feeling, vibrations soar, A symphony for each soul, a folklore. Feet Speak When Hands Cannot What if life's dance lacks the hands' grace? Feet speak in rhythm, leading the pace. An Invocation for Deeper Sight Heed the ancient wisdom's light, "Hearts hardened, senses veiled tight. Once awakened, they shall see, In understanding, find liberty" (Matthew 13:15). -Written by Steven G. Lee (December 8, 2023)