Laced with Love

An observer dancing

So that the dance can exist,

Around and around in circles

Weaving tangles where we sit.

A dreamer listening

Through the loop and the rush,

Picking up on footprints,

The whispers warm to the touch.

A cat treading it's path,

A day devoted to time,

Familiar with the nuances between rising and rest,

The variables in the paradigm

And the constellations

Calling through the haze,

The great grandfathers of nature,

Cradling us in their gaze.

Finally the people,

With each generation kinder,

The cracks in the structure

Laced with love, to serve as a reminder.