Cloud Poem

This poem was collaboratively written in the last moments of a Dance Movement Therapy group that I led at a Rehabilitation Center in Colorado for over 7 years.

Wrapping our selves in

clouds

we 5 move as a pentagon, shaping our cellular

geometry

light, soft, lyrical,

light

the smell of

roses

in healing stillness, we

remember

we are never alone without the

group

Our listening hearts and wrapping clouds will always be

there

with us