Dance of the Seven Veils

The Dance of the Seven Veils

The dance of the seven veils
The telling of the seven jokes
is spun by the Woman of the Heart

It is not a dance of seduction
or the dance of taking possession of her

She is the dancer of dreamers
birthing visions and the touches of life

Her dance is the prism of the rainbow selves
Standing as the Heart all must pass through Her.

Her dance rides on the wind
Her laughter propels the stories of your life
Her smile is so broad infants fall from her lips
Her toes sprinkle beads of inspiration wherever she steps
Her laughter is infectious
She calls you to desire Her
Begin your dance with Her
and one by one
The veils of the programming will drop
And your nakedness will no longer be
of embarrassment to you
She will embrace you wholly,
Loving you completely
And absorb you into the Heart of the Dance.

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