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THE MASTER'S DANCE

JOHN MCINTOSH


The tangled web of life

Becomes the magic carpet

For the Master’s Dance

 

The twists the turns

He delicately weaves

Into feathered steps

 

That deftly play between cracks

Where Joy peers through

What once were bars

That hid His Light

 

The Light cannot be stayed

And finds ITs way

Into hearts that open

To ITs transforming dance


 

-image by Solveig Larsen

 

SELF DISCOVERY books by John McIntosh

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