Wild elemental child, 
strangely distracted
by the touch and smell of life itself;
A melodic hum warms the air 
vibrating in his chest 
stirring ancient things.
A tune from David's harp
quieting the voices in his head.
Amid conflicting rhythms the Dancer 
weaves a luminescent web.
Fields of synchrony 
replace fear and resistance.
The rhythm of hope displaces 
the discord of distance.
Violent ripples tug at his being.
Inner electricity seeking 
understanding from the patterns 
dreamers and choreographers translate. >>