There’s a song in my head, and

Its music I picked ;

Flawlessly, guided mind.

I stepped on the stones by the river side and

Motioned into a dance move,

Waking sleeping energies into a ball,

A fire of emotional deluge.

The wind swirled to unknown rhythms as

My hands reached out to the unknown

Within, deep within

Body and Soul.

In my quiet island

Where silence prevailed,

Stillness watched into emptiness;

Time stood tapping.

My inner child took a

Twirl and smiled;

The song in my head played again.

2020, Deeya Nambiar