Simmer

Simmering in serenity - this here and now and me.

We stir up the winds in whirls of dance, and our pounding bared feet

Bear sweet somethings unplaceable for humans.

Instead of striving for the sound, let me stand still and smell it.

Mind, let me stand still and smell it. The sound can wait, the sound may turn up its tune. Either way, I must remain to maintain my hearts flesh.