my life poured out
in a dance
for all to see
or look away
each word
a motion
each move
emotion Continue reading
“Tip Toes”

my life poured out
in a dance
for all to see
or look away
each word
a motion
each move
emotion Continue reading
writing passes by and’s forgotten
it always means most to the writer
do they even know what’s been poured out
can they imagine the dance floor in the heart Continue reading
dancing
in a dream
that’s reality
twirling
up on stage
with new desires
beauty
of the flag
released from my heart
do they know
do they realize
does it matter
being up on stage
not craving attention
being up on stage
not looking for money
being up on stage
dancing only for ONE
dancing
to the rhythm of His Love
to the breath of His Spirit
to the thoughts He has of me
years forgotten
time restored
angelic present
releasing a song
of redemption
The sound
not a drum
but the beat
of a heart
as it listens
to the music
and plays
anointed
blessed
designed by God
through the hands
of His servant
Daniel Simonek