Trevor McCauley

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A Waltz

I feel along the bridge

A waltz with time

Feeling footprints light

Patterns of ease, obvious intention

The music enters the space

and shifts the voids of distraction

Just observing

In and out of bounds

Clearing the surface

Reaching deeper

Where the pain softens

Where the healing is something the world cannot infringe upon

Into the breath, willing

Expecting communion

Resting our eyes

Being all that I ask for

Abiding in You