When I start moving my legs feel like roman temple pillars, heavy and awkward. My arms feel like broken wings. My body feels as if stuck in a 100 year old barrel on seashore.
And still, as soon as the music starts, my legs start rolling, my joints loosening, my body opening to embrace the rhythm of the music and my heart is liberated to join the choir of the angels. My body forgets about all is pains and aches and the heavy weight it is burdened with.
I am floating in air like on water.
I am swished along, like riding on wild wind.
I am calm like the depth of great waters,
with a sweet smile on my face.