I Dance In Your Unseen Presence
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I lift up my eyes to you
lifting up my hands and leg
standing on the tip of my leg
like the Indian sanyasins.
Like a yogi and a sadhu
in your unseen presence
I shall dance forgetting myself.
Would you come to me
dancing in prema,
in affection, in emotion,
virtue and kindness,
compassion, in eros,
in creative intimacy.
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