Libra - an Mheá - Sept 23 - Oct 22


 As the rich Celtic music fused the night air,
I let my child dance unashamedly there.

She raised her arms into the sky above,
Gave thanks for her freedom, thanked God for his love.

She skipped & swirled all thro' the crowd,
Where the music was magic, frivolous and loud.

She danced as a captive freed from her plight,
recharging her life force with all of her might.

Smiling & laughing & giggling went she,
Thro' the wild open spaces, that child was me.


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